[Intro]
Aye, aye, sit down, Ski, Ski
[Verse 1]
I got some dope, that's hard to get, like the Da Vinci code
Kicking harder than heroin, yeah, flamingo mode
I hop up in your bitch, like, "Where the fuck my feelings go?"
I hop up in the whip, like, "Where the fuck the ceilings go?"
Back up, 2014, I was collecting souls
Stick with that metal, like my body just turned magnetical
'Cause if I slide with that kettle, then I'ma let it blow
Feel like Steve Austin, how I'm still cold up in the summer, so
[Bridge]
This the motherfucking children of the corn
I got a blade, it's not a statement, it's a warning
I said, "I'm gone with the wind, I'm in the forest"
Four door Tauris, your body stolen
She call me the blade, that's just for intercourse
I cast a spell on that bitch, a rigor mortis
She give me slow head, resemble a tortoise
Had better days used to flying like a lotus
[Hook]
What would you do for some money?
I live my life by the Newport
No one can tell, that I'll never fail
I feel like I'm Kane, bitch, hell in a cell
What would you do for some money?
I live my life by the Newport
No one can tell, that I'll never fail
I feel like I'm Kane, bitch, hell in a cell
Hell in a cell
Hell in a cell (Aye, aye)
Hell in a cell
Hell in a cell (Aye)
Aye, aye, sit down, Ski, Ski
[Verse 1]
I got some dope, that's hard to get, like the Da Vinci code
Kicking harder than heroin, yeah, flamingo mode
I hop up in your bitch, like, "Where the fuck my feelings go?"
I hop up in the whip, like, "Where the fuck the ceilings go?"
Back up, 2014, I was collecting souls
Stick with that metal, like my body just turned magnetical
'Cause if I slide with that kettle, then I'ma let it blow
Feel like Steve Austin, how I'm still cold up in the summer, so
[Bridge]
This the motherfucking children of the corn
I got a blade, it's not a statement, it's a warning
I said, "I'm gone with the wind, I'm in the forest"
Four door Tauris, your body stolen
She call me the blade, that's just for intercourse
I cast a spell on that bitch, a rigor mortis
She give me slow head, resemble a tortoise
Had better days used to flying like a lotus
[Hook]
What would you do for some money?
I live my life by the Newport
No one can tell, that I'll never fail
I feel like I'm Kane, bitch, hell in a cell
What would you do for some money?
I live my life by the Newport
No one can tell, that I'll never fail
I feel like I'm Kane, bitch, hell in a cell
Hell in a cell
Hell in a cell (Aye, aye)
Hell in a cell
Hell in a cell (Aye)
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