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)