Woah, hold up your flagons and raise up the sails

Masthead a battened, so we take 'em off our tails

We don't fly off the wagon, we don't leave any ale

And so we go a tracking with a luck that never fails

Uh, you don't wanna come for the crew, you got nothing to prove

I'm like Duros - how you get blocked

Animated - how my flocks on the move

Line up dots on your dudes like Verona with a headshot

Goodmen 'cause we rocking the suit

We be turning the Paige one tick off the checkbox

Knivеs out, something Doxie would do

'Cause I'm dеaling with snakes got more venom than Hemlock

We blow up more than V going crazy

Whole bunch of clowns, we deceiving the navy

New kind of strategist, I take on savages

I make him pacifist like he eating with gravy

Run for your life if your age above eighty

They wanna fight, but they can't hit my AC

Think you're a Big Top, but you a Little Timmy

I'm like Timberlord - how I make green

Top of the sea, we be like animals

Feel like a boss in our genes

And they do not go by Steve

All of these bozos be acting like comic relief

Tactical Falyn, I switch up a body and leave

Ain't ever stopping the team

They wanna roll up the dice

When I fly by like Pearl and I'm dropping the heat

Woah, hold up your flagons and raise up the sails

Masthead a battened, so we take 'em off our tails

We don't fly off the wagon, we don't leave any ale

And so we go a tracking with a luck that never fails

These seas seem to kick and buck, they won't hoard the prize

Our tales end as written ones, in case we lose our lives

Our fate seems to run amok, we forge storm and skies

So we hope this Devil's luck won't cloud our very eyes

Uh, we don't even need any treasure

Pirate life, we on the seas for adventure

Valentine, when we bleed, it's together

Ragnar flow 'cause I'm a beast with a temper

They be wooden with their copies like they Jester

Tempest - how I'm switching up the weather

Way the bodies pouring like it's rain

I'm gonna need a funeral director

Plain and simple, bringing waves like Cyril

We got Lyssa working, changing fate a little

We gon' make 'em crippled, sure a flame will dwindle

They got nine lives, why has Blake turned single?

'Cause we do it higher like we ran with Spinkle

And I feel like Trevor - I'm a fashion symbol

Got the flow like Bullet - how I handle pistols

Dropping bombs like Atom, do it sacrificial

'Cause we keep telling stories 'bout who we forgot

'Cause we turned back the time like we Louis Le'Cloque

And we re-roll the dice with our chips on the line

Send our dreams into space, see the view from the top

Keep on spinning roulettes, we abusing our luck

And we do this ourselves, there's no blue in our blood

'Cause we riding with William, we making millions

Mess with the devils, you mess with a God

Woah, hold up your flagons and raise up the sails

Masthead a battened, so we take 'em off our tails

We don't fly off the wagon, we don't leave any ale

And so we go a tracking with a luck that never fails

These seas seem to kick and buck, they won't hoard the prize

Our tales end as written ones, in case we lose our lives

Our fate seems to run amok, we forge storm and skies

So we hope this Devil's luck won't cloud our very eyes