[Lyric] MOON DRILLE (Cartel Madras & Jide)

[Intro: Contra]
I was like (I was like, I was like, I was like, I was like, I was like)
I was like (I was like, I was like, I was like, I was like, I was like)

[Verse 1: Contra]
I was like fifteen stories high in a hotel bar
I was talking bad, I was acting hard
Aim at your head in the back of a car
We only get a few shots this night, uh
Ducking down from these western guns
I'm an Eastern hun, check my Eastern son
Blaze so bright like an Eastern god
[? 0:26]
I saw pythons move inside my mess hole
That's the only type of bed that I will sleep on
Your slice un-constitute a white wall
That's the only type of hеad that I will keep on
When I look in the eyеs of my enemies
I sing to them, "Y'all all dead to me"
Watch me break from the underground
Even when I trap, I sound so profound
And I'll rise from my death like a phoenix now
Bleed to the dirt 'til I come undone
I know you listening close
I know you listening now
I told you that we were the chosen ones
[Verse 2: Shiro Jackson]
Yo, listen
Shiro Jackson, Cartel, let's get it
Puffing on petro' (Ooh, that's gas)
Champagne say Don, [? 0:57] pesto
Shiro with the best flows
My boss think I muscle me a bone and flesh, bro
And I don't even need to flex though
You gotta little check and blew it on a chain and some Kenzo
Tell your son that's why your dead broke
Could've doubled it up but couldn't get it through your head though
I see the Cartel reppin' the set
And we gods to the game but the the world ain't reckon us yet
I give 'em time 'fore I send 'em a threat
I think it's time that we separate the better from best, yo
Look at me like the last time you'll see me
'Cause I'ma be a different person on the TV
And those who didn't believe it wanna be me
When I emerge from the smoke of the weed tree

[Chorus: Eboshi]
I was like
I was like eighteen stories high, I was just eighteen
Looking up to the sky with my eye on the time, I was just eighteen

[Verse 3: Eboshi]
Cartel coming through quick
Like all these boys better get off this dick
Like they make noise but stay out of bricks
Like all my girls better get on a flick, right quick
Like let me see tricks, let me see tits
Let me see you drop right down like ya pulling out of town with the crown on ya ass and the thong on ya head
I work way too hard for the bread
I work way too hard for the careless
Cannot keep up with my candidness
Damages all for the camera
Looking so ominous, see these parameters
Talk to my manager
I got the [? 1:57], I got the cannabis
Packing a bowl while I walk to the brew
Look at this view, came with the crew
Doing this bad, I don't act like a fool
Doing this bigger and brighter, I'm asking for you
Bitch, keep my name out your mouth unless you with the pool
Looking aloof, too cool, all this clout
Pay my respect to them, pay all my dues
Do this for all of my Indian jewels
Casin' the palace, I fuck up the rule
Came for the [? 2:15] , dropped out of school
You can join Cartel if you lookin' cute
People be pledgin' allegiance 'cause I got the [? 2:21]
Eboshi be up on the roof, [? 2:21]
Eboshi has always been ruthless
Boys like to trap and stay toothless
[? 2:26] in chatter and they stutter and plug in
I'm cuttin' they time like I'm doing a job
Ride with the mop, yeah, I fuck with my FOBs
Chop with the top of the squad
Musical snobs, we be knobbing the hob with a bottle of pain
Life too big for the frame
You insist in your lane
You tried to pin all your blame on the ones with the aims
We gon' change up the game
I'll do my best to remind you while you stay the same
[Chorus: Eboshi]
I was like
I was like
I was like eighteen stories high, I was just eighteen
Looking up to the sky with my eye on the time, I was just eighteen