Log Off

[Intro] (Dee, you poppin' your shit, nigga) [Verse 1] They asking what it's givin' when I already gave it Moved to Calabasas when I knew that I made it Shout to Kylie Jenner, yeah, **** my neighbor I should go and ask my rich friends for a favor Let me hold a million dollars, I ain't gon' never pay you back I be seeing shit on Instagram, like, "Oh, he gon' get whacked" I be seeing shit on Instagram, like, "Oh, that nigga a rat" I be seeing hoes on Instagram, like, I need to hit that [Chorus] Log off, Gotti, fuck it, log off, Gotti Eighteen holes, call Khaled, goin' golf, Gotti You too gangster, they too soft, Gotti (Pew-pew) 90210, "The fuck you doin' in Cali'? You from the North, Gotti" [Verse 2] Remember DMing my crush, now she sittin' here right bеside me She a ridе or die, plus she wet, give me a rhymy Heard they wanna kill me, but they say it's hard to find me I been all in Greece, I been all in Italy I been in Milan buying Chrome Heart exclusively I just bought my bitch a Ghost We ate dinner on the Mafia coast Shrimp and lobster Crab leg and pasta Besides Glo, it ain't no other bitches on my roster CMG the mafia We the only record label on Interscope that proftin' Ask John Janick and Birdman, I'm an earner Every strap I got outside the streets, nigga, I earned 'em Front row at the BET, and I got a burner [Chorus] Log off, Gotti, fuck it, log off, Gotti Eighteen holes, call Cali, goin' golf, Gotti Eighteen holes, call Khaled, goin' golf, Gotti 90210, "The fuck you doin' in Cali'? You from the North, Gotti" [Outro] (Dee, you poppin' your shit, nigga)