(Baba)
Oh sh**
[?]
Put that down
Put that down
(Baba, there he is again)
I don’t even know what the f**
(What is it
[?] tell me please)
f**ing kids keep going outside
(
[?] is back baba)
(Oh my God you look so beautiful)
(He’s over there over the mountain)
(I see him in the sunlight my child)
Put your titties away (Oh my God)
Yeah
You don’t see the kid?
Shout out to people that never believed
No lie you inspired us
We are the kings
I woke up and wrote it all down on papyrus hieroglyphics
You see the fire inside of my iris
I’ve come to hire your highness
This sh** is threatening like fire and virus
I’m here to retire the tyrants
Fish in the barrel can’t sing with the sparrows
We don’t pretend to be heroes
We are the lost, the sinners of pharrows
Dressed in this Roman apparel
Eye of Horus I’m the purest
High on Lotus f** a Porsche
As a florist you will flourish
Fly to Kyro f** a tourist
And Morocco like Amore
Street lights shining on us
Call us knights in shining armour
Yes, it’s d**h before dishonor
We got war around the corner
I’ve been waiting for my come up
I’ve been waiting for my come up
(Yeah, its me) Come up
My house haunted I don’t go to sleep until the sun up
Run Up, Yeah, Ay
This ain’t the sh** that you see in the movies, uh
Fabric Italian, Versace and Gucci, Woah
This ain’t the sh** that you see in the movies
Ay, she wants to go out for sushi
She wants Emilio Pucci (yo)
b**h! (woah)
This ain’t the sh** that you see in the movies, Ay
Fabric Italian, Versace and Gucci, Uh
This ain’t the sh** that you see in the movies
She wants to go out for sushi (yeah)
She wants Emilio Pucci (uh)
Hey
This ain’t the sh**
Thi-
Thi- thi- thi- this ain’t the sh**
That you see in the movies
Thi- this ain’t the sh**
Thi- thi-
Thi- this ain’t the sh**
This ain’t the sh** that you see in the movies