Watsky — Kintro

[Intro: Watsky] This man over here is named Kush Mody on the piano keys Also goes by the name of Kush four keys [Verse] (Yeah yeah yeah) When we linked up we were crouching in a dark place Every trip out to the market was a car chase And I know you also really had a hard days Night 'cause you my little friend Scarface It'll end, one way or another, word to your mother Sentence to your daddy Paragraph to the pair of parents who had me Drove me, loved me, showed me Oh me, oh my, no lie Remember back when I was so fly in a bow tie? All silk, all milk, all lo-fi Back at Burnside wantin' everything and far more In the cattle calls kickin' out the barn door In Fargo when I passed out on the bar floor Barfed out my whole soul in the cold far north Grew up in a suitcase, in a jet Blinked, and I went From a rookie, to a vet They gave a, mouse a cookie When they took me, to the show And the rest was fucking history! You know (Ooo-ooo-ooo-oo-ooh) Hmm-hmm-hmm