Charley Roc - hostess Lyrics

Saint Nick got my eyes on
I don't need ya number on the iPhone
It take twenty just to get up in this flight zone
It take more than what you think to keep the lights on, moving
Moving up I keep a tight zone
Gotta have some ones that I can fight for
Nocturnal cause we always up at night, yo
It get blurry know I gotta my sight though, drop the
Drop the bass on em from my flights, yo
This shit living in the future like a time zone
You can sing it but it's someone else who writes songs
Got some brothers in my corner I would die for
Gotta stay alive
I just learned to fly
Pull up round the nine
I don't spread the lies
I don't f*ck with dudes who switching I got different ties
You be all on Instagram you love to see the likes ya
Ya you love to see the lies
Hate to live ya life
Get up on this wave
Wanna switch with mine
Ya they all admire
They peeping all around the world bout what I do, ya
Scared on what to choose
If they ride with me they don't lose nah
Roses, I get her roses
I'm on the top floor in my robe bitch
I got new flows bitch
Givenchy toeses
Soulless
I don't need nobody coming up in here with no soul bitch
I don't let nobody in my room except the hostess
They keep hitting on my phone like damn we ain't this close bitch
So much paper in the crib I think even my clothes rich
Uh
And they so entitled
Keep close with my rivals
Not exclusive tidal
Spotify and Apple bitch I'm bringing all the rivals