RIP TAKEOFF

[Chorus]
You don't know what you got until that bitch gone
I hop in that car and they watch me take off
I feel like the Migos, RIP Takeoff
You was just a lame, shit, you gotta branch off
She gettin' some pape, I don't give her my all
Yeah, he was just up, now he gotta fall off
Yeah, I'm in the game and yeah, I gotta ball

[Verse]
Yeah, gettin' this money, I'm puttin' my G's in my pocket
Yeah, [?] the watch, I'm not in a bucket, bitch, I came with rocket
Hell nah, I don't hate nobody
Guess not if you hated on me
You know it's Rick Owens on my body
I'm havin' these bitches, they run in the lobby
I came with drum and it's not a tommy
I'm on the drugs, conceited zombie
Is that my bitch? I don't know, probably
Is that your bitch? I don't know, probably
They on my dick, they ridin' it proudly
I been bullyin' shit like my name Rowley
Yeah, I'm in that Rick like Abercrombie
Rockin' that Rick like Hollister
I got a gun in this holster
Came with the glime, bacteria, germ
Yeah, they stealin' the swag, they watch and they learn
Got some new boots and they came with fur

[Chorus]
You don't know what you got until that bitch gone
I hop in that car and they watch me take off
I feel like the Migos, RIP Takeoff
You was just a lame, shit, you gotta branch off
She gettin' some pape, I don't give her my all
Yeah, he was just up, now he gotta fall off
Yeah, I'm in the game and yeah, I gotta ball