Heart Insurance lyrics

[Chorus]
I'ma make these n*ggas put insurance on they b*tches heart
I'ma  get the bag and stack the pros, that's what my n*ggas taught me
I  don't never call myself the goat, that's what my n*ggas call me
Got your b*tch stuck just like a spider web, come get her off me
Matter fact, where she at? Come put that pus*y on me
We  play dirty games, get tired of lookin' for you, hit your homie
I'm  lookin' for the drank, why n*ggas lookin' for me?
I feel like I'm the last real n*gga and I'm gettin' lonely

[Verse]
I  know it ain't no friends up in this sh*t, its brothers only
I be wondering, if I get rich who gon' be switchin' on me
We know that he be thinking with his di*k, sick the b*tches on him
My n*gga Cliff, tryna clean the system so I'm sippin' for him
Said  I smell good but that's dope, don't be sniffin' on me
n*ggas snitchin' but don't never get no stitches on 'em
Half of psh on the table, Telly whip it for me
n*ggas tryna learn the mix, hide the kitchen from em
I'm training all the chops, they only hit opponents
My wave already gone, you can't come get up on it
Your bae already gone, she said she feelin' lonely
Heard your song you was rappin', you wasn't livin' on it
That pop way too light, I ain't sippin' that
We caught him at the light, Why he slip like that?
I hit her the first night I'ma give her back
I be having ounces of white, it ain't Similac
Drop a hundred shots just for demonstration
I let him hit my cup, you should've seen his face switch
Ridin' round with Yodi, he got a lot of patience
He tellin' me I'm next, I said him I'm tired of waitin'
I'm doin' 'bout a hundred and my mind racin'
You wanna see a n*gga stressed, I got the goblins waitin'
I hit her off a perc, she hope the condom breakin'
Gotta keep the yard clear, you see all kinda snake sh*t
Veeze, VIP, you can't get nowhere near 'em
Before I let a n*gga ho me I'ma lift his spirit
I'm sick my n*gga nutty locked, can't even hear me
My life a movie, bro crazy like it's Jason's Lyric
(Ray voice)
[Chorus]
I'ma make these n*ggas put insurance on they b*tches heart
I'ma get the bag and stack the pros, that's what my n*ggas taught me
I don't never call myself the goat, that's what my n*ggas call me
Got your b*tch stuck just like a spider web, come get her off me
Matter fact, where she at? Come put that pus*y on me
We play dirty games, get tired of lookin' for you, hit your homie
I'm lookin' for the drank, why n*ggas lookin' for me?
I feel like I'm the last real n*gga and I'm gettin' lonely