Holy

[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