USED TO IT

Baby do you believe in fairytales You on the Mary Jane I couldn't tell You're so used to it More than high on life you see the smell More than humble fam it's loud as hell You'll get used to it. Step out of line believe I'm giving hell I'm talking rain storms and even hail Like praise the Lord, praise the Lord Blessed one, no I couldn't fail I caught the wave like my names Odell We praise the Lord. Pack it up smooth, pack it up smooth Gang dem Gang dem we gotta move Foreign shapes all in my head Foreign shapes like the Louvre Pack it up smooth, pack it up smooth Gang dem Gang dem we gotta roll I was half now I'm whole Lose my head for no soul Smooth criminal Slide in like Michael Jack Toke up, drink up, get this stress all off my back Me and the rat pack travel the map Two tings in the back both asses fat We play the field always attack We hit the function Too many man, what's up with that? Head back to the dungeon For more consumption Give me some straight up seduction That dress need some deconstruction Be wary of combustion Notification baby, like the message Perfect in every way down to the edges (Yeah you is, yeah you is) If I don't mean it then I never said it My darling you deserve all the credit (Now tell me this, tell me this) Baby do you believe in fairytales You on the Mary Jane I couldn't tell You're so used to it More than high on life you see the smell More than humble fam it's loud as hell You'll get used to it Step out of line believe I'm giving hell I'm talking rain storms and even hail Like praise the Lord, praise the Lord Blessed one, no I couldn't fail I caught the wave like my names Odell We praise the Lord. Shout out the goons, shout out the goons Peddle to the metal make the car go zoom Where we going no idea hope we get in somewhere soon Shout out the goons, shout out the goons East side quick make the car go zoom Destination I don't know Oh well fuck it let's just roll Smooth criminal I pray my brothers got my back Cause loyalty's hard to come by And that's a fact (Oh aye) Waste my time I'm charging cash Them man splish and us man splash Hit that once I ain't coming back I think she know Living life like we ain't got much left to go We hit the strip in search of life, me and my bro Magnum juice and the Henny flow Forgive me if my hearts gone cold I've got good reason to trust no soul Even in sin you can be a saint Your own mind that's your own restraint (Yeah it is, yeah it is) Ignore the pictures that they often paint It's your vision that they try and taint (So tell me this, tell me this). Baby do you believe in fairytales You on the Mary Jane I couldn't tell You're so used to it More than High on life you see the smell More than humble fam it's loud as hell You'll get used to it Step out of line believe I'm giving hell I'm talking rain storms and even hail Like praise the Lord, praise the Lord Blessed one, no I couldn't fail I caught the wave like my names Odell We praise the Lord.