Hennessy & Halos

Lyrics

[Intro] 50 copped Tyson crib, Ross copped Holyfield I just hope when Mayweather go broke, I got the dough for his The man in the mirror my only nemesis This is what a villain is 50 copped Tyson crib, Ross copped Holyfield I just hope when Mayweather go broke, I got the dough for his The man in the mirror my only nemesis This is what a villain is [Bridge] Chrome heartless, black marble Twin revolvers, dual exhaustin' Beautiful death, bury me inside a crystal coffin Hand painted portraits and statues in the foyer of my fortress Paranoid, so I got extra locks on every single door here My shooters are programmed and they always stay loaded Fuck all my enemies, this is the genesis Venomous, heartless, told y'all I'm limitless The man in the mirror my only nemesis This is what a villain is [Chorus] I need Warhols, Dalís hanging off the ceilin' Basquiats, money knots, loaded Glocks for sinners Guard dogs, snipers on the roof, I'm swimmin', chillin' It's like I'm livin' like some type of villain I need Van Gogh's Tip-toein' on my marble floor like you got glass soles Statues and bankrolls (Hey!) Since I've been winnin', it's been hittin' different It's like I'm livin' like some type of villain [Verse] Demons with angels' faces (Angels' faces) Backstabbers, watch 'em shapeshift (Watch 'em shapeshift) You got serpents on your payroll (Payroll) My life's Hennessy & halos (Halos) I get everything I pray for (I pray for) Treat your top five like a cake walk Yo' blood on the cement, outlined in gray chalk All praise to the highest most if you ain't know Walk through the chronic smoke, phenomenal The sickness an antidote Bitches love me better with my shirt off like D'Angelo Fronto rolled, unstoppable, lock and load Young and volatile if y'all don't know I know niggas that main hobbies is catchin' bodies Like a fire man in the inferno in a buildin' lobby Had to bury my father, our problems never resolved Still remember our last convos on the phone I said that I will kill him when I saw him Who knew the next time I'd see him was in the coffin? The law of attraction, be careful what you talkin' Three eyes open, hell hound barkin' Bloody my heels, I'm runnin', exhausted Why do I lie on beats, when my allegory more gory? Baby, when you give me head, please make it more passionate for me I'm flashy as a acid trip, just bask in the glory [Chorus] I need Warhols, Dalís hanging off the ceilin' Basquiats, money knots, loaded Glocks for sinners Guard dogs, snipers on the roof, I'm swimmin', chillin' It's like I'm livin' like some type of villain I need Van Gogh's Tip-toein' on my marble floor like you got glass soles Statues and bankrolls (Hey!) Since I've been winnin', it's been hittin' different It's like I'm livin' like some type of villain