[Intro]
(Python, where your tag at?)
[Chorus: Ab-Soul]
This one time, I wore my sunglasses at night and thought
I gotta take a shot in the dark
With the homies smokin', street bowlin' in the alley and back in the park
Might have to take a shot in the dark, huh
Met this sticky, thicky, lil' bitty lit at the bar
We had to take a shot in the dark, huh
Stayed patient, meditated like a month, then I
Hit my target that I shot in the dark, yard
[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
On a level of my very own
Never gotten what you'll never know
Camel crushes and cameltoes
Robin Hood, this is not an app
Y'all been puttin' too much stock in cap
Ridin' waves, need to take a bath
Y'all all trash, waste management
Keep your mouth closed like mannequins
Keep it a stack, ho, we ain't friends
You actin', Jennifer Aniston
Yeah, shooters shoot, we cameramen
VIP by default, I'm the grandson of Cletus Anderson
Shit, it ain't my fault you ain't Nim-Nim
Half a myth and half a man
Black lenses with a lady with snakes slitherin' out of her head
[Chorus: Ab-Soul]
This one time, I wore my sunglasses at night and thought
I gotta take a shot in the dark
With the homies smokin', street bowlin' in the alley and back in the park
Might have to take a shot in the dark, huh
Met this sticky, thicky, lil' bitty lit at the bar
We had to take a shot in the dark, huh
Stayed patient, meditated like a month, then I
Hit my target that I shot in the dark, yard
[Verse 2: Bas]
Fiends
I'm a slug, I got it out of the mud
Me and Soul, we like Soto and Judge
Pick a flow, I'm like, "All the above"
I won't lie, niggas Amistad
You should free your mind, but you live a lie
Got the ancestors on the other side like, "Damn, nigga, you ain't one of mine"
I been runnin' a gambit, they don't understand it
When you short yourself, we don't call it gamblin'
This is a standard nigga, I handle niggas, it's nothing to resolve that
You not a problem, nigga, won't call a nigga, I up it like a carjack
Seven figures in total if you silly bitches didn't know (Know), me and Soul wrist froze (Froze)
Matchin' Cartier frames (Frames), baby, can you get low? (Low)
Fistful of blue notes make a nigga sentimental
[Chorus: Ab-Soul]
This one time, I wore my sunglasses at night and thought
I gotta take a shot in the dark
With the homies smokin', street bowlin' in the alley and back in the park
Might have to take a shot in the dark, huh
Met this sticky, thicky, lil' bitty lit at the bar
We had to take a shot in the dark, huh
Stayed patient, meditated like a month, then I
Hit my target that I shot in the dark, yard