Lyrics

[Chorus: Denzel Curry] Ooh, ooh, feel like a horror movie Ooh, ooh, why my brother callin' to me? Ooh, ooh, acting like I never knew me Ooh, ooh, put that on my brother Mookie Ooh, ooh, feel like a horror movie Ooh, ooh, why my brother callin' to me? Ooh, ooh, acting like I never knew me Ooh, ooh, put that on my brother Mookie [Verse 1: Denzel Curry] Put that on the gang, wait, put that on my name, wait Put that on my mama, put that on my first chain, wait Say I'm not the same, who said that my face changed? (wait) You thought I was lame but I made a lane (damn straight) All truth, no dare, these hoes don't care They'll leave you passed out in your underwear Leave me in the cold but you'll never take my soul, bitch Curry's still that nigga with a mouth full of gold, bitch [Chorus: Denzel Curry] Ooh, ooh, feel like a horror movie Ooh, ooh, why my brother callin' to me? Ooh, ooh, acting like I never knew me Ooh, ooh, put that on my brother Mookie Ooh, ooh, feel like a horror movie Ooh, ooh, why my brother callin' to me? Ooh, ooh, acting like I never knew me Ooh, ooh, put that on my brother Mookie [Verse 2: Denzel Curry] Watchin' me and watchin' you is like some on demand shit Niggas want the clout so they can buy a fuckin' mansion Niggas on them percs and might just shoot a fucking campus Everybody and they mama tweakin' on that Xan shit Shit is messed up, pills be on the dresser, uh Buddha bless ya, give instructor X some, uh Look at my eyes, let the beat ride Ain't shit changed since Lil Peep died On the Southside, it's suicide, in a box with a suit and tie [Chorus: Denzel Curry & Soulja Mook] Ooh, ooh, feel like a horror movie Ooh, ooh, why my brother callin' to me? Ooh, ooh, acting like I never knew me Ooh, ooh, put that on my brother Mookie Ooh, ooh, feel like a horror movie Ooh, ooh, why my brother callin' to me? Ooh, ooh, acting like I never knew me Ooh, ooh, put that on my brother Mookie [Outro: Soulja Mook] Man y'all niggas ain't shit man Man y'all niggas rockin' shit man Bring it back round this shit man, 2K KRS genius style king of violence type shit with that shit man we back Fuck you mean, I'm too high for this shit let me calm down In this bitch all maxed out Full power, full spirit, full body release, we ain't playing no more You niggas ain't got 2K lens unless we let you in Unless we open the door, so don't let it close on you Haha