YBK - Trap Hotel Lyrics

I done kicked a couple doors
Served a couple O's
Bagged a couple hoes
Now it's back to the hotel room
I'ma' get it, that's for sure
Nigga, this the path I chose
I'ma' play it how it goes
For now, it's back to the hotel room

Back to the hotel for that wholesale
Bet, Come alone
They don't know? Well, then they won't tell
And don't hit this phone
If you don't know better, better go get a
A bus ticket home
I'm in the snowy weather with a coat of leather
Guess I'm living wrong

I done caught a couple cases, really gotta watch who you're rolling with
Never pressure about the ladies, had to put the pussy on hold and shit
Five P's, I'm holding it
Gas cap is where the dope is hid
Praying to God that we make it home
Hoping 12 don't notice shit
Feds on me, can't move wrong. I can barely even get high
Which is real shitty, because my health depending on it stabilizing my mind
Oh, I'm fading off into the underworld, Satan ride by my side
Unmedicated, you can get acquainted with the other side of my nine