Chalice
Blood pouring out the chalice
Pull a rabbit out the hat
(yeah yeah)
Got a new one and i crashed it
40 million in my jacket
(oh yeah)
I might show up and then vanish
(oh yeah)
I've had too many
Can't stand up
(oh yeah)
Shit, what happened to your manners?
(oh yeah)
Bitch i'll do it by myself
No one else
I got too much on my mind
But i wish you well
Blood pouring out the chalice
Pull a rabbit out the hat
(yeah yeah)
Got a new one and i crashed it
40 million in my jacket
(oh yeah)
Blood pouring out the chalice
Pull a rabbit out the hat
(yeah yeah)
Got a new one and i crashed it
40 million in my jacket
I wish i could tell you that i wish you well
But i wish you hell
Someone open up the door for me
I'll break it down
Holding one eye on the highway
Barely made it out
I had bullets in the gun loaded
I broke it down
I really plotted out my end
And hoped i won't be found
I built myself up from the bottle
Almost rode it out
I had that note inside my shelf
I really wrote it out
My mom was clueless
Had no clue i almost opened mouth
I checked the mirror
Told myself "i know she won't be proud."
Blood pouring out the chalice
Pull a rabbit out the hat
Yeah yeah
Got a new one and i crashed it
40 million in my jacket
Blood pouring out the chalice
(oh yeah)
Pull a rabbit out the hat
(oh yeah)
Got a new one and i crashed it
40 million in my jacket
Blood pouring out the chalice
(yeah yeah)
(got a new one and i crashed it
Blood pouring out the chalice)
Pull a rabbit out the hat
(yeah yeah)
Got a new one and i crashed it
40 million in my jacket
(oh yeah)
I might show up and then vanish
(oh yeah)
I've had too many
Can't stand up
(oh yeah)
Shit, what happened to your manners?
(oh yeah)
Bitch i'll do it by myself
No one else
I got too much on my mind
But i wish you well
Blood pouring out the chalice
Pull a rabbit out the hat
(yeah yeah)
Got a new one and i crashed it
40 million in my jacket
(oh yeah)
Blood pouring out the chalice
Pull a rabbit out the hat
(yeah yeah)
Got a new one and i crashed it
40 million in my jacket
I wish i could tell you that i wish you well
But i wish you hell
Someone open up the door for me
I'll break it down
Holding one eye on the highway
Barely made it out
I had bullets in the gun loaded
I broke it down
I really plotted out my end
And hoped i won't be found
I built myself up from the bottle
Almost rode it out
I had that note inside my shelf
I really wrote it out
My mom was clueless
Had no clue i almost opened mouth
I checked the mirror
Told myself "i know she won't be proud."
Blood pouring out the chalice
Pull a rabbit out the hat
Yeah yeah
Got a new one and i crashed it
40 million in my jacket
Blood pouring out the chalice
(oh yeah)
Pull a rabbit out the hat
(oh yeah)
Got a new one and i crashed it
40 million in my jacket
Blood pouring out the chalice
(yeah yeah)
(got a new one and i crashed it
Blood pouring out the chalice)
Credits
Writer(s): Mike G. Dean, Callin Paulhus, Brendin Paulhus, Kellen Hines
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