[Intro]
Xavanium

[Hook]
I feel like God of War, evil blunts, let's roll up four
Pull up to the court, ball all day, what's my fuckin' score?
Do they really want some more? What even is it all for?
Do they want Xavanium? Her words are in my cranium

[Verse 1]
Stone cold bliss, how you felt is what I really missed
I see skies falling in my mind, live like this until we die
Runway bitch, blood on my wrist look like rubies on my wrist
Stackin' up the racks until we gettin' rich
Ballin' on the court, roll up in the mist
Roll up in a Porsche, grab 'em with the force
Roll up at the mall, kill 'em with the swords
I can't feel at all, so I cannot feel no remorse
I don't have no words, my crew is like a murdеr
Yeah, we like somе birds, I can't see no further

[Hook]
I feel like God of War, evil blunts, let's roll up four
Pull up to the court, ball all day, what's my fuckin' score?
Do they really want some more? What even is it all for?
Do they want Xavanium? Her words are in my cranium
[Outro]
All for nothing, man, I wanna roll up something
I see scarecrows in my lawn, I see dead people at dawn, nah-nah
All for nothing, man, I wanna roll up something
I see scarecrows in my lawn, I see dead people at dawn, nah-nah