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Gold teeth grinnin' in the black light
Ash on my jeans, cup tilt just right
Silk shirt draggin' on the floor tiles
Whole room spinnin' but we walk like royalty yeah
Pull up to the spot, steel door, no sign
Guard got a scar and a cross in his eye
Walk through smoke, smell sin, smell sage
Saints in the back takin' shots on stage woo
Black Durag on, my chain like a halo
Hunnids in the air, let 'em fall where they may go
Shorty in Chanel with the pistol in the waist
Blow a kiss, blow smoke, both hit my face
Paint peel from the walls, but the couches mink
Pray over my cup, then I take that drink
Tattoo of an angel on her lower back smirkin'
Said she talk to God, but the devil still workin' yeah
Welcome to the cathedral in the basement basement
Diamonds on my neck feel sacred, but they dangerous dangerous
Holy water in my cup, I still taste it
Dancin' with the demons I came with, we famous
Welcome to the cathedral in the basement basement
Bible on the dash, money piled like a grave pit
If you hear the bell when we rage, that's a statement
It's a haunted luxury party in the underground
DJ in a ski mask, eyes like moons
Girls in the corner doin' line-shaped runes
Somebody in the back sellin' faith in a bag
Little plastic cross in a brown paper sag yeah
Homie in the booth count bread like beads
Mutterin' a prayer every time he feeds
Gold on my wrists, that's a flex, that's a chain
Also lookin' like the cuffs if I slip again
Choir in the hallway hum slow, off key
Sound like every bad thought crawlin' out me
I ain't tryna leave 'til the sun say quit
'Til I can't tell incense from the blunt I lit woo
Welcome to the cathedral in the basement basement
Diamonds on my neck feel sacred, but they dangerous dangerous
Holy water in my cup, I still taste it
Dancin' with the demons I came with, we famous
Welcome to the cathedral in the basement basement
Bible on the dash, money piled like a grave pit
If you hear the bell when we rage, that's a statement
It's a haunted luxury party in the underground
White robes hangin' in the VIP VIP
Red soles steppin' where the paint might bleed might bleed
I say grace over dirty money, that's me that's me
If sin pay the bill, then the prayer half-free amen
Welcome to the cathedral in the basement basement
Diamonds on my neck feel sacred, but they dangerous dangerous
Holy water in my cup, I still taste it
Dancin' with the demons I came with, we famous
Welcome to the cathedral in the basement basement
Bible on the dash, money piled like a grave pit
If you hear the bell when we rage, that's a statement
It's a haunted luxury party in the underground