Lyrics
Put that down, put that down
(Baba, there he is again)
I don’t even know what the fuck
(What is it tell me please)
Fucking 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, hieroglyphs
You see the fire inside of my iris
I’ve come to hire your highness
This shit is spreadin' 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 descendants of Pharaohs dressed in this Roman apparel
Eye of Horus, I’m the purest
High on Lotus, fuck a Porsche
As a florist you will flourish
Fly to Cairo, fuck a tourist
In Morocco like a Moor
Street lights shining on us
Call us knights in shining armor
Yes, it’s death 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, it’s me) come up
My house haunted, I don’t go to sleep until the sun up
Run up, yeah, aye
This ain’t the shit that you see in the movies, uh
Fabric Italian, Versace and Gucci, woah
This ain’t the shit that you see in the movies
Aye, she wants to go out for sushi
She wants Emilio Pucci (yo')
Bitch! (woah)
This ain’t the shit that you see in the movies, aye
Fabric Italian, Versace and Gucci, uh
This ain’t the shit that you see in the movies
She wants to go out for sushi (yeah)
She wants Emilio Pucci (uh)
Hey
This ain’t the shit
Thi-
Thi-thi-thi-this ain’t the shit
That you see in the movies
Thi-this ain’t the shit
Thi-thi-
Thi-this ain’t the shit
This ain’t the shit that you see in the movies
