[Intro: Denzel Curry]
I'ma have you put your lighters in the air
I'd like to introduce my main man, Zacari
Take it away, man
[Chorus: Zacari]
Hope is still right around the corner
Chrome Hearts on me feel like gold
Chrome twenty-fours jumpin' like Jordan
But in the night, I still slide in suburbans (Slide, slip)
[Post-Chorus: Zacari]
Still gettin' my hands dirty (Slide)
Still gettin' my hands dirty
[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
I need cures and angels, pure and faithful
Walkin' that path could be painful
From innocent fun to guilty pleasures, watch it collide in the same view
I felt the effects of what fame do
When you not self-aware, it can change you
As I look at the past like abandoned
It's the little things that really made you
A main man, paid man, payin' for some Ray-Bans
That cost more than your rent while others struggle to get a cent
In a sense, I ain't shit, because it's many people starvin'
Tombstones of a selfish man, these words are carved in
I'ma have you put your lighters in the air
I'd like to introduce my main man, Zacari
Take it away, man
[Chorus: Zacari]
Hope is still right around the corner
Chrome Hearts on me feel like gold
Chrome twenty-fours jumpin' like Jordan
But in the night, I still slide in suburbans (Slide, slip)
[Post-Chorus: Zacari]
Still gettin' my hands dirty (Slide)
Still gettin' my hands dirty
[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
I need cures and angels, pure and faithful
Walkin' that path could be painful
From innocent fun to guilty pleasures, watch it collide in the same view
I felt the effects of what fame do
When you not self-aware, it can change you
As I look at the past like abandoned
It's the little things that really made you
A main man, paid man, payin' for some Ray-Bans
That cost more than your rent while others struggle to get a cent
In a sense, I ain't shit, because it's many people starvin'
Tombstones of a selfish man, these words are carved in
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