rental (cha-ching)

i told her ride it like a rental

it's just a rental

i'm not with all the sentimentals

just keep it simple

i'm not with all the sentimentals

just keep it simple

uh

i told her ride it like a rental

skrt

skrt

skrt

skrt

i did this song

finna go ride some dirt bikes

lit

uh-huh

in the hills

fuckin' up all the happy asses

i told her ride it like a rental

it's just a rental

i'm not with all the sentimentals

just keep it simple

you wanna know what i'm into

so you can get into it

i ain't tryna get into it

i done been through it

a lot shit been on my mental

i done been through it

niggas say they gon' kill me

nike

just do it

bitches say they want the real me

they sound real stupid

i already told you my relationship with cupid

this shit don't ever work

my heart cold

it's been cold since i threw it to the south pole

ap two-tone

yeah

my wrist cold

straight flawless

the brightest of crystals

i'm a diamond in the rough

that's a gem

ho

got a thing for gemini's with a bad soul

i was told to let live and to let 'em go

but instead

i just love them and hold 'em close

opiate addict

it's fucking narcos

heartbreak addict too

i been done wrong

got a thing for the freaks and the snake hoes

love sex so much

need a porno

love head so much

need a deep throat

i can't fuck with her if she don't got a deep throat

hundred-fifty for the watch

not a cheap ho

cubic zirconias

you can keep those

see a whole different side of me

need a girl that'll die for me

her boyfriend want a rivalry

a nigga better come and ride for me

i remember when i couldn't get they time of day

now these hoes wanna spend they time with me

i remember being little playin' board games

now i'm playing real-life monopoly

cha-ching

cha-ching

cha-ching

i wake up in the morning

with an alarm clock in my head

it's a coach whistle

ayy

somethin' like a cash register

cha-ching

i don't got to come back 'cause i never left

i could only imagine how that feels

no disrespect

on the right track

i don't ever go left

need my millions upfront

yeah

plus a bonus

had a big heart

uh

'til a nigga sold it

had a good soul

uh

'til a nigga sold it

we came from the same place

i made it

you stayed

they wasn't gon' hear our story 'less a real nigga told it

took his bitch

yeah

i stole her

i'm gettin' bolder

i'm sick

nigga

no ebola

need a ricola

she took my heart

yeah

she stole it and now she own it

my heartbreak on the way

i'm good for the moment

i'm tom hanks with the plays

forrest gump

runnin'

i get bad news every day

gettin' high just in case

fake boobs to the face

good news

masturbate

how rude

baddie with an attitude

give me face

attitude

i don't like her attitude

let her swallow

she should have an attitude of gratitude

bullets hollow

give 'em to a nigga like an attitude

fifty shot clip for a nigga with an attitude

rolls royce truck

catch me cruisin' on the avenue

good nut bust for some head

yeah

that'll do

i ain't mr. t

nah

i'll never pity fools

i see how you livin'

to be honest

it's pitiful

i don't like much

i'm a chill dude-dude

complicated but it's kinda simple

call my gun proactiv

you a pimple

catch me interactin' with your bitch

ooh-ooh

walk in the room

i'm too smoo-ooth

that's not me

that's the percs

ooh-ooh

ooh

'til i die

i'ma work

ooh-ooh

ooh

had to cut down on the syrup

ooh-ooh

ooh

i was sleeping away money

couldn't wake up and get money

now i'm up tryna get money

give a fuck what they want from me

i was too heart-broke to get money

yeah

i'm sad but i'm no dummy

if there's anything you should take from me

it's that i'm a confused

young

rich junkie