LOUVRE ft. 2CK Lyrics

Yes yes

2CK, what they got you smoking on down there in Argentina

I'm sleep walking toward a peak much higher than the last one

Learned a spell just to cast one

The Ayatollah told me homie keep your head on

They're slowly surely building my headstone

I figured I'd get stoned

For my departure

I was trailing closely behind but I might have lost it

Still the voyage climbs, I'm a voyager

King author pen in the ground till I pulled it out

Steez on a hunnid I could step and fool y'all

This a new God tell a bitch to cool down might

End the shootout with a swift rabona like

We all loners really didn't know much

Till I summited and saw that I didn't know much, yeah

I'm the assassin of the shogun so I stay low

Different destination but sit in the same boat

Heating up it's hazy still wearing a raincoat

You can't bet on the weather you better staying in Oakland

Yeah, you better staying in Oakland

The Louvre keep on calling

Shooting regardless I do weep in silence

Coupe clean and white yes I do sleep inside it

Little island I do sleep inside it

All of my problems I do sleep inside them

Do me a solid and lose the bravado

Who in his right head would choose the diablo

He prolly end up choosing me to lead his followers

How low is thee

Lights glow the streets

Riding slow I meet my maker where the tide's low

Receding feeling hollow

Leaning off them potholes

I stack my bread and la-di-da I might be dead tomorrow

Typically I lie low

I'm way more of the Van Gogh than Picasso

I'm taking numbers if you applying to be my rival

Need me a Sasuke I don't need me a fuckin' Danzo

See me Hinata it's your loving as far as time go

Hercules and his trials, I'm walking right through em

Lil easy on your tone when you're talking up to me

Eastbound leaving we embarking to Pluto

A lil empire with something large for my tomb

Waltz in the dunes

Play me that bebop on juke

Options, how I'm looking at my options

I'm indecisive my lil baby hit the plot twist

Working on my dialect

Whatever you waiting on just know it isn't found yet

We had it but we lost it

It never was a object, yeah

The Louvre keep on calling

Shooting regardless I do weep in silence

Coupe clean and white yes I do sleep inside it

Little island I do sleep inside it

All of my problems I do sleep inside them

Do me a solid and lose the bravado

Who in his right head would choose the diablo

Who would choose the diablo