Won’t Die (Conjuring) [Studio Session] lyrics

[Intro]
Eating confident
b*tch, you ain't hotter than me
You a condiment

[Verse]
Sprinkle the money on that b*tch ass like a condiment
I done got to the bag, you still tryna figure out who your father is
I don't need my dad I still got cash, f*ck n*gga, that's common sense
Pulling up in that Ghost, skrrt, huh, just like The Conjuring
Nowadays, I get too high, it feels like that I won't die
Spread my wings, and I'm gon' fly, yeah, f*ck n*gga it's go time
Uh, raw when I hit it, (Uh)
I like my beats raw when I hit it (Uh, uh)
I hit that b*tch raw when I hit it (Uh)
I'ma put in her jaw for a minute (Uh)
She got good head, told her come Harvard a n*gga (Uh)
Good top come barber, a n*gga (Uh)
Bomb pus*y Pearl Harbor, a n*gga (Uh)
But there ain't no charging a n*gga (Uh)
I don't pay for the pus*y, I get it (Uh)
Like my di*k on ice, she slipping (Uh)
Ike Turner, I beat up the kitten (Uh)
Kicked her out and told her "Good riddance" (Uh)
She gon' me miss me when I'm gone (Uh)
I just be Drizzy in b*tches (Uh)
Nothing Was The Same that ho (Uh)
I keep a gun when I ball out (Uh-huh)
Gibert arenas (Uh-huh)
I don't sell out, but I'm a sell out (Uh-huh)
Look at the ring, nice (Uh-huh)
[Chorus]
Pull up in a Range that's Rov' (Uh huh)
Lean just touched down, let's go (Uh huh)
Pull up in a Range that's Rov' (Uh huh)
Lean just touched down, let's go (Uh huh)
Pull up in a Range that's Rov' (Uh huh)
Lean just touched down, let's go (Uh huh)
Pull up in a Range that's Rov' (Uh huh)
Lean just touched down, let's go (Uh huh)