Soho ft. Steven King Lyrics

No windows in the suite in New Orleans

We should've shot a movie

Girl your silhouettes gorgeous

For better or worse

I am what I am no conforming

Paranoid like Big when he was up watching warning

Yo who the fuck is this

Karma is a bitch

But how could I resist

She was throwing ass on bourbon in the rain

Not one to take it easy on a lame

Martel and champagne

French seventy fives

She's screaming my name

Meanwhile auntie Anita

Sets the tone in the background

So deep I'm underneath

But on top where attached now

Spliff for the last round

Trying to keep my balance étouffée and scallops

I hate it when this happens

The snake get expose I hit Ryan

He's like I told you so

I'm gonna pay you back ten x

All I owe you bro

He said tell me something we don't know

I seen it from the start

That you would take this where they won't go

So betting on you

Was at the least I could do

So here's to seeing it through

And you being the glue

Soho House in the winter

Amsterdam on the roof

You made that first flight with nothing

So now there is no excuse

It's so obvious

You got a gift

If time permits

Don't you quit

Don't you listen

To all those afraid to try

Though I hate to part

This is goodbye

Even when our dough was low

Our faith was high

Always keep in motion

You've got nothing

To lose

No wavering no budging

Shame and pain You can use