​El Pistolero mgk

[Intro: mgk & Sammi Giancola]
(Yeah)
Do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do
(Oh my God, RONNY)
Yeah, part two

[Verse 1]
Día de la muerte, day of the dead, my eyes seein' red
Órale, I hope my enemies ready, I'm takin' machetes up out of the shed
TRXs and the motorcycles with them double-Xs on the back of the vest
And I'm puttin' hexes so I block the blessings of the ones that's living
So their soul never rest (Woo)
Welcome to Hotel Diablo (Ayy)
In this building, I'm the honcho (Yeah)
Smokin' insidе, rollin' weed in the fronto, drippin' heavy, wear a poncho
Chеck the location, we sit in the realm between heaven and hell
Where the freaks'll come out at night
There is no room for the devil, my doors like the wings on an angel
They know I'm rolling with Christ (Brr)
Ad-lib got a double meaning, that's a money counter, that's a body counter (Paw-paw)
Fat lip got a double meaning, that's a first rounder and a pussy pounder
Anything can happen here
It look like a pharmacy in the cabinets here
Skulls on the chandelier, I bring the demons from Cleveland with me like a cavalier
Call up the riders, they come out the horizon like the solar in the desert
Like Furiosa from the middle of a map
Like Minnesota, but it's double-O like when I'm pouring soda
Only it's Ohio, got a million soldiers that'll go up for me like a roller coaster
Give a fuck about gettin' older
If it's war put the door on the casket to give them closure (Boom)