Hotel
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Four, five shots, do the running man, uh
Starting off the song with four, five shots with the running man, showing off a successful hustle.

Running to the bag like a businessman, uh
Going quickly to the money and handling the business like a successful entrepreneur.

Got a fake ID, I'm another man, uh
Using a fake identity to keep his true identity hidden and separate from his business dealings.

W W Wild West pistol like I'm Dirty Dan, uh
Carrying a powerful weapon and embodying the spirit of a Wild West outlaw.

Y-Y-You not making money What's your business plan? Uh
Asking someone what their strategy is to make money and calling them out for not succeeding.

On the internet, uh, need a middleman, uh
Acknowledging the need for a mediator or intermediary when conducting business online.

Got a south side shooter If he listened to your music He gon' say, "That shit is trash So are you better yet?" Uh
Having a shooter who will be truthful about the quality of music being produced and questioning whether the artist has improved.

She got scared, she saw my gun I can't fuck no fucking ho You a actor, that's for sure Speed dial always calling, hello
Intimidating a girl with his weapon, being selective with his sexual partners, calling out someone for being fake, and constantly receiving calls from someone important.

Speed dial always calling my phone Think I'm dumb, but I'm not slow You done switched up on his bro We gon' have to take his soul
Receiving constant attention from a person while still being smart, calling someone out for betraying their friend, and threatening someone for their actions.

Been there, had to take it slow Never made to lose control They say twiki' on a roll I think that I cracked the code
Being cautious in the past, never getting too reckless, receiving recognition for his success, and figuring out what works.

Bitches want my serial Like, are you serious? He think he the shit Somebody tell him he gon' wanna flush
Women want to be with him for his money(which he considers superficial), he's confident in his success, but it might not last.

I'm like take it, take it, take it I'ma take it 'til I'm famous, famous, famous Yeah, I'ma take it, I'll Replace it, 'place it, 'place it I'll replace it 'til I make it, make it Make it
Persistently taking opportunities until his dream of being famous comes true, constantly replacing failures with potential successes.

I I got my ice from my jeweler That shit is so cold I don't think I can cool it no more Like, why is you spreading those rumors?
Getting expensive jewels that are exquisite, leading people to make unfounded statements about him.

You spreadin' those rumors each time when I go to the store A blessing, every time I buy Every so often, I spend some more
Rumours spread by people every time he goes shopping, purchases are always an opportunity to be grateful, he spends money on himself on occasion.

That money go dumb, but I got so much Hotel lifestyle, can't be poor
Money is easy to come by and plentiful, living a life of luxury.

I might just take over the World just like Giygas (Tss) You don't like it I might be biased, but you might not like it
Planning to control the world, aware that not everyone shares his views.

(Like it) I might just buy it, this new car, I drive it (Drive, yeah) I'm movin', I pivot, I jump all these divots I count all my digit's, I count it so fast Wait, you got a lot of cash Wait, you got a lot of cash (yeah) Dash, dash, dash I just be movin' like so fast I hope that I don't crash (Bitch) Bet that I don't last
Purchasing a new car that he drives, being quick and nimble with his movements, counting money rapidly, and moving very fast which he hopes won't lead to failure.

They see I'm famous (Okay) They want it bad (Need it bad) Right now they're nameless (Hey) I make 'em mad, mad (Achoo)
People desire his fame and attention, they're currently unknowns hence envious, and he takes pleasure in this.

Rappin' 'bout money, I'm rappin' 'bout mine Mind over matter, yeah, I ain't got time (yeah) Reach to the nine for my peace of mind A piece of me is a piece of you Electricity like Pikachu (Ahh) Got double V's, it's a W (yeah) You still wanna PvP? (Damn) i pity you
Talking about his own personal wealth instead of someone else's, he doesn't have time for anything that doesn't truly matter to him. He looks within himself to feel content, relates to people by sharing his thoughts, great energy like Pikachu. He's done well enough to live a comfortable life and suggests he feels sorry for those who choose to compete with him.

She wan' take a pic', yeah You act like a bitch, yeah Maybe you's a bitch, yeah You think I'm a dickhead If I really gotta make a bag, I got a trick Yeah that shit in my sleeve, yeah
A woman wants to get her photo taken, insulting someone for cowardliness, branding them a coward or weak. Accusing someone of having a low opinion of him. Blasting someone as an idiot. Knowing many ways to get rich, while keeping a trick up his sleeve

Tell me, did he leave? yeah Okay, like oh, for sure i got another code Like, what's a sound for soul? You know you did the most Oh, I know you like to boast You did that shit for show Well, was it worth it, bro? You think you're perfect, no
Asking if someone left. Getting on with his business receiving other opportunities, asking someone what defines soul, calling someone out for having gone overboard, recognizing others' tendency to brag. Directly asking if the trouble was worth it and irritating them by implying they're not perfect.

I seen 'em hate when I was down They never thought that I would blow Up and get them racks (On gang) Wake up, get my― parapapapapapapa Paparapapapapapa paraapapapapapa (I just wanna fuckin' die)
Confronting people who disliked him in his vulnerable state when they thought he would fail, now in a position of wealth. Reminding people of his success even if they don't like it, and feeling drained after all that riding high.