NoahApproved - Bad Times At The El Royale

Switching between Nevada n Cali, yeah
Movie explained in my own perspective, yeah
I arrive with bag full of toxic, yeah
The bearded psycho looks at me, yeah
Where's the reception, I want my room key, yeah
Receptionist is a junkie, don't trust this G, yeah
Hot boi gimmie the keys to your vintage rari, yeah
Ropes and dead bodies, its smelly, yeah
I have to get outta here, I'm not a dog like dukey, yeah
No more fighting in da lobby, yeah
Eat that pussy straight from Cali, yeah
Maniacs only, cant see the red line
We're in different states right now, feels more like a different world
Can't breathe, you put poison in da vine
Ring Ring, the phone is ringing, call from the lobby
Be safe, cuz this could be a true story
This crazy chick, tried to kill me with an ivory
Scratching at the surface to get victory
Why everybody wants to kill me?
Is all that just an fantasy?
Cuz I just feel free!
No wait, you're like an flying tiger, baby
A big fucking mystery, I agree
I think I relaised I am the key
Just open the silly door and gimmie back my key
She pretty, she just needs some company
See you later, maybe
All that I just did for me
It feels like an invincible crip, that is why I pay no fees
Every edge perfect in this room I could fly like Swae Lee
She is bleeding, stop the blood, don't touch her, she is toxic
I feel like that was a bad time at the El Royale
Her dress looks like she got fake Raf
She had too much, she needs no more gas
The vintage rari isn't fast
Lost boi makes a song 'bout a hotel, my bad
Drew really did a great job like I in da past, yeah

Written by:
Noah Fahrni

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