[Chorus: Ev Bird]
I was in that two-star hotel, I was stuck in my cell
Looking like that Samara girl from the ring that was stuck way down in the well
Long black hair and a pale face make you feel a little unwell
Ain't much time, seven days is all I have
That's what that phone call said

[Verse 1: Ev Bird]
Seven days (Seven days)
And six nights (Six nights)
I've seen the video and I won't attempt to summarize (Ooh)
My eyes glaze over (Glaze over)
Wonder what it felt like so deep down in the ground, so helpless (Helpless)
I guess I'll find out in a few days

[Chorus: Ev Bird]
I was in that two-star hotel, I was stuck in my cell
Looking like that Tabitha girl from the ring that was stuck way down in the well
Long black hair and a pale face looking something like an eggshell
Ain't much time, seven days is all I have
That's what that phone call said

[Post-Chorus: Ev Bird]
When I came out the door, was immersed in Philadelphia
The city of brotherly love was gripping me too hard
'Cause when I was walking around
I could feel everyone's eyes upon me
[Verse 2: Boldy James]
227, Blockworks
I'm rollin' up as we speak, stuck on the beach
Pretty young thing with a tongue ring sucking her teeth
Love to fuck on the sheets at the moesy-woesy (Where we at?)
And when we chill at her spot, she can't have no company (At all)
She knew I made a hundred thousand out that comfort suite
Why these n***as chasing clout? I'm countin' comfortably (Countin' up)
Ran that up, steady climbing up that money tree
Burning back-to-back Backwoods ever so humbly (Respectfully)
Them other n***as ain't the one, there's only one of me (Lots)
She told me money make her cum, I told her, "Come with me" (Uh-huh)
Money see, money go, might let her crumble me
Baggin' up in my honeycomb, she my honeybee (Cha-ching)
These n***as wanna be blocks, they just some wannabes
Bunch a fake thugs hopin' blood flood my dungarees (Grr)
Really touched a hundred thousand out that comfort suite (Count up)
I let these n***as run they mouth while I run the streets, what up?

[Chorus: Ev Bird]
I was in that two-star hotel, I was stuck in my cell
Looking like that Samara girl from the ring that was stuck way down in the well
Long black hair and a pale face make you feel a little unwell
Ain't much time, seven days is all I have
That's what that phone call said