Bmob - MANDALAY BAY Lyrics

We could get dirty
It's weekend at Bernie's
Inking you permanently
And Keep it as courtesy

Ill put a double up and if you matching it
We go to Manhattan and make it a murder scene

Man I was fallin out
I had to call out
They almost fired me
When I needed the currency

Now I'm 30 for 30
Didn't take one shot I didn't make
It just occurred to me

Coulda died the other night
Blood all over my face
Had it jumpin' wasn't vertically

I'm foldin paper like it's origami
So it's gettin hard to find me
Like a spare key
I just walk up in the spot and they know I'm somebody
That's even when they ain't never heard of me
Look at the drip drip drip drip like it's a fuckin emergency

Look at the whip ima switch it to burgundy
Bitch i ain't going nowhere
If it's lit up in here
It's the olympics so we lit up for eternity
Now they turn to me like boy you are the goaty
Chill baby Im pretty good but that is odee
And I built this shit up from nothin I got the code
Call me kody
Used to mix the orange wit the forty
Brass monkey
Then we kick it with the Brodie's

I book a telly
And the models pullin up yeah
Hit the group text now I'm never lonely
Paper thin Prosciutto over pepperoni baby

Now show me some passion ok
Baby chill wit all the static ok
Watch it ima work my magic ok
Heartbreak turned me to a savage ok
Back in the day
Johnny kept a rock and a gloc
Call that mfer ratchet and clank
Now I get in late and they just happy I came
Everyday laughin' my ass to the bank
Mask off looking like I had me a case
Pass me the dank
Bae you'll be waiting on shit to happen till we passin away
You wanna have a debate
Girl you know everything don't you
Go take an addy and send me the addy
Ok
You are not inside the Astor estate
Made her sit inside an Aston Martin
Her ass had the shakes
One way
To get you to act as I say

Holiday glasses
Heart eyes
Lookin like
An anime bae
Left my soul somewhere in Mandalay Bay
Even if I'm not allowed on the court
I score from out at the lot
Channel late greats
First you Kobe then they dance on ya grave
First you owe me then you cancelled our date
Remind me to run
Like Jam Master Jay
Can't have the way that you wanted it
I never pander to fakes
Seany wit the butter cuts Land of the Lakes
Dre made it happen wit a janitors pay
No one got a handout
Now these bitches got a hand my face like
Couldn't get a sample
wit a handful of grapes
Don't talk to me bout no sampling rate
Look I answer my line
When I'm fine
When I don't can't handle my pain
It's not your fault that I'm a manic ok
It's just the way the broken chandelier hangs

Now show me some passion ok
Baby chill wit all the static ok
Watch it ima work my magic ok
Heartbreak turned me to a savage ok
Back in the day
Johnny kept a rock and a gloc
Call that mfer ratchet and clank