Motel room lyrics

I'm in a hotel room right now, the feds put me on bail
I made a pentagram on the floor, I guess that I'm going hell
You will never f*cking understand, I sold my soul for the money and fame
You will never f*cking understand, That I'm stuck in my f*cking ways

Mama telling me that I should change, Open up the Bible, rip a page
I don't give a f*ck about what you saying, I'm so stuck up in my f*cking ways
I know I'ma die at 21, I know I'ma die at 21
I know I'ma die at 21, And I know how I'ma die

I sold my soul for money and b*tches, But these b*tches left my heart in stitches
I know that I'm on the racks to riches, I've 15,000 on my watch
Yes, my wrist, b*tch, And my wrist clicked, And my neck glistening
VVS's diamonds dripping on me when I'm stab her

You can have my number, but I will delete your text
I've been f*cking b*tches off a vine, I'm off a set, set, set
Yeah, I'm off a set, Money, xans, meds, yeah, I'm off the Percocet
She said that she love me, but I will delete her text

I've been on a plane, I'm on the road, I'm on a jet, yes, yes
I said I sold my soul in a hotel room in a pentagram
Motherf*cker, yeah, you know it's real, If you don't, you can go and check my Instagram
I'm in a hotel room right now, The feds put me on bail

I made a pentagram on the floor, I guess that I'm going to hell
You will never f*cking understand, I sold my soul for the money and fame
You will never f*cking understand that I'm stuck in my f*cking ways