[Intro: Rell Knox]

*Ding* You know that sound?

Clase Azul for when we feelin' blue, we celebrate with '42

This is Gothic Luxury

But eyes always rojo, we ain't trippin' over no ho, you feel me?

Meechy Dark, but we keep it light

We just let the vibes flow, we don't force 'em

Matter of fact, only time we force is when we rockin' the all-whites

And we call 'em "Uptowns" where we from, you know I'm sayin'

Revenge is bittersweet

It's like a thick shorty with bad teeth, but you still gon' take it down

Ayo, it's Meechy Dark

Like I said, it's Gothic Luxury, my name is Rеll Knox

And I'ma intro you to this, to this luxurious production

We here, what you sayin', Meech? Lеt's get it

[Verse 1: Meechy Darko]

Vengeance is in the path to glory

But revenge feel better than bein' the only man in a orgy with fifty bitches

Last week I got my palm read from a gypsy

She said I got a dark past and, "Karma's only inches away from where you're sittin'"

Pulled my arm away and said, "Bitch, you better tell me different"

She said that, "You deserve what you're gettin'"

I paid her in counterfeit money, hopped in the car, and revved up my engine

Fuck it, rather die a feared nigga than a scared nigga

Yeah, nigga, I said yeah, nigga, ironically, this year, nigga

My vision far from impaired, nigga, it ain't clear, nigga

Who sent you here, nigga? Shots in your head, nigga

Army guns with the hair-triggers

Brand new lungs, I smoke different

Burn money, crack jokes at broke niggas (Pow-pow)

Since life's a joke, I smoke niggas

Twisted logic, twisted chronic

Higher than Beyoncé budget, I'm just fuckin' honest

I'd rather die on the streets than die from police

Rather die with my pride than die on my knees

Like a bitch, like a whore, like a slut, like a skeez

Like a flea, like a cat, like a mutt, take these

Matter fact, take that, switch gears, change speed

Bad bitch has got a ego, gotta learn how to feed hers

Might just be some fees, uh

Baddie from Indonesia fuck me for a Visa

Still can't tell if she wanna be here

Or be here, but fuck it, nigga, we here

My voice is an instrument, nigga, I don't need snare

Or bass and the treble

Come fuck with the Devil if you prepared

It ain't sinnin' if you winnin', I believe that

Life's a trip, I'm just chillin' with my seat back

Vroom-vroom, middle finger as I speed past

[Chorus: Kirk Knight]

Eyes wide open 'til I see a hunnid mil' (Oh)

If I listened to y'all niggas, I wouldn't be here (Oh)

I'm just prayin' I can get the mansions on the hills (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

I'm just prayin' I can get my girl the latest heels

Curses (Curses), they put curses on me (Curses on me)

They put curses (Curses), but it ain't workin' on me, yeah

[Bridge: Meechy Darko, VITA, Meechy Darko & VITA]

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Curse me, curse me, curse me, curse me, ooh, Lord (They tryna curse me)

Why you wanna break me down? (Why they wanna break me?)

Why they wanna break me down? (Why they wanna break me?)

Why they wanna break me down?

Curse me, curse me, curse me, curse me, ooh, Lord (They tryna curse me)

Still tryna break me down (Still tryna break me)

Why you wanna break me down? (Why you wanna break me down?)

[Outro: Rell Knox & VITA]

Shout-out to all the hatin' niggas watchin' face (Why you wanna break me down?)

That just makes the ladies love us more

It's a celebration

We got so much '42, you would think it's Times Square train station (Down)

Ayo, my life's a movie, but you'd never be able to play me

Now I just want you to remember that, forever and always (Ooh)

Not with a script, not with a crew

Not with a cam, not with a booth