Interlude
Yeah, look
Straight out the holy land to holdin' grams
Tra-tra-trappin' out stolen vans with goals and plans
Lonely man, remember bein' my only fan
I'm down and up, the Midas touch, the golden hand
Blood in the soil is over oil
Cold-hearted, my blood boils
The spoils of war are used to
Take the drugs out the foil
Man these arms can't reach you
AR's won't recoil
Goddamn, I might marry a heiress
And move to Paris
**** the carriage baby
Let's go disappear and just perish
Thirty karats in the gold
I wear it to cherish the kings
From which we inherit
My chariot is McLaren
It's all new-made
Talkin' numbers, you incoherent
Don't be embarrassed
I blame your parents for even caring
Or not aborting, ah **** it, it's not important
My vital organs can't even tell
If it's night or morning
Final warning, final warning, final warning
Every morning you'll awake and await mourning
We earn it then we burn it to ash
I call it urn money
My dog called 40 before he turned 20
Money is earned, the rest is inherited
Hashish come from Marrakech
All my kush is American
Man I feel like a therapist
Pistol on me like Maravich
I careless, I'm so perilous
With all of this arrogance, goddamn
Money, hoes, that's something that you can't chase
I ain't **** but let you eat from the same plate
If you ungrateful then you ain't great
Me and Khaled come from the same place
Huh, holy land, holy land
Back when I was holdin' grams just to haul a Benz
Yeah, holy land, holy land
My father never was a holy man
Holy man holy man holy man holy man holy man
Holy man holy man holy man holy man holy man
InterludeLRC歌词
[00:10.00]Yeah, look
[00:12.82]Straight out the holy land to holdin' grams
[00:15.38]Tra-tra-trappin' out stolen vans with goals and plans
[00:18.36]Lonely man, remember bein' my only fan
[00:21.28]I'm down and up, the Midas touch, the golden hand
[00:24.88]Blood in the soil is over oil
[00:28.24]Cold-hearted, my blood boils
[00:30.13]The spoils of war are used to
[00:31.50]Take the drugs out the foil
[00:32.86]Man these arms can't reach you
[00:34.56]AR's won't recoil
[00:36.03]Goddamn, I might marry a heiress
[00:38.13]And move to Paris
[00:39.07]**** the carriage baby
[00:40.13]Let's go disappear and just perish
[00:42.02]Thirty karats in the gold
[00:43.55]I wear it to cherish the kings
[00:45.39]From which we inherit
[00:46.52]My chariot is McLaren
[00:47.98]It's all new-made
[00:49.32]Talkin' numbers, you incoherent
[00:51.27]Don't be embarrassed
[00:52.40]I blame your parents for even caring
[00:54.28]Or not aborting, ah **** it, it's not important
[00:57.35]My vital organs can't even tell
[00:59.18]If it's night or morning
[01:00.47]Final warning, final warning, final warning
[01:03.38]Every morning you'll awake and await mourning
[01:06.49]We earn it then we burn it to ash
[01:08.59]I call it urn money
[01:09.88]My dog called 40 before he turned 20
[01:12.98]Money is earned, the rest is inherited
[01:15.48]Hashish come from Marrakech
[01:17.08]All my kush is American
[01:18.56]Man I feel like a therapist
[01:20.17]Pistol on me like Maravich
[01:21.66]I careless, I'm so perilous
[01:23.35]With all of this arrogance, goddamn
[01:25.23]Money, hoes, that's something that you can't chase
[01:28.20]I ain't **** but let you eat from the same plate
[01:32.03]If you ungrateful then you ain't great
[01:35.00]Me and Khaled come from the same place
[01:37.35]Huh, holy land, holy land
[01:40.39]Back when I was holdin' grams just to haul a Benz
[01:43.38]Yeah, holy land, holy land
[01:46.40]My father never was a holy man
[01:48.57]Holy man holy man holy man holy man holy man
[01:52.35]Holy man holy man holy man holy man holy man
