[Intro: Cara Delevingne & mgk]
Welcome to Hotel Diablo
(Fuck)
[Refrain: mgk & SlimXX]
I just spent too many minutes watchin' little videos of shitty wannabe rappers dissing me
I just spent the winter livin' after someone tried to send a kill shot, missin' me
Young Blonde Don and the Double-X mob got a gang out in Sicily (What?), ayy
Why you think they call me the Gunner? (Jump, jump)
I'm poppin' off on anybody if they trigger me (Jump, jump)
[Verse 1: mgk & SlimXX]
Black and yellow jacket on like I'm Kill Bill
Grew up scrappin' and I still will (Still will)
We can take it back to 2012
I was trappin' on the tour bus with Meek Mill
Take it back to Cleveland
When they gave Chasе 17 years, no plea deal
2014 whеn the people tried to rob me in the lobby
I bet they can feel the feet still
Point out my enemies soon as they mention me
Call an assembly, pick up a pen and put you out your misery
Written in history, it was gonna happen eventually
I just can't wait 'til the day that I run into you physically (Woo)
For everything that I went through mentally
When it felt like everybody in the world was against me
When every critic and every article tried to offend me
My daughter slapped a kid for talkin' 'bout me in elementary (What?; woo)
We ain't playin', it's deeper than the fame
People gettin' checked for disrespectin' the family name (Ayy)
Two chopsticks, no lo mein (Ayy), hollow tips, got no name
Bust them shits with no aim, like it's Bird Box
But the blindfold is a black flag this time to cover my face
The dash cam just saw me killin' everybody
Welcome to Hotel Diablo
(Fuck)
[Refrain: mgk & SlimXX]
I just spent too many minutes watchin' little videos of shitty wannabe rappers dissing me
I just spent the winter livin' after someone tried to send a kill shot, missin' me
Young Blonde Don and the Double-X mob got a gang out in Sicily (What?), ayy
Why you think they call me the Gunner? (Jump, jump)
I'm poppin' off on anybody if they trigger me (Jump, jump)
[Verse 1: mgk & SlimXX]
Black and yellow jacket on like I'm Kill Bill
Grew up scrappin' and I still will (Still will)
We can take it back to 2012
I was trappin' on the tour bus with Meek Mill
Take it back to Cleveland
When they gave Chasе 17 years, no plea deal
2014 whеn the people tried to rob me in the lobby
I bet they can feel the feet still
Point out my enemies soon as they mention me
Call an assembly, pick up a pen and put you out your misery
Written in history, it was gonna happen eventually
I just can't wait 'til the day that I run into you physically (Woo)
For everything that I went through mentally
When it felt like everybody in the world was against me
When every critic and every article tried to offend me
My daughter slapped a kid for talkin' 'bout me in elementary (What?; woo)
We ain't playin', it's deeper than the fame
People gettin' checked for disrespectin' the family name (Ayy)
Two chopsticks, no lo mein (Ayy), hollow tips, got no name
Bust them shits with no aim, like it's Bird Box
But the blindfold is a black flag this time to cover my face
The dash cam just saw me killin' everybody
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