“shell” is the second single by koi following his April 2020 EP, before it’s too late. The title refers to the Royal Dutch Shell oil company, as well as the shells of cigars used for smoking marijuana.
On the song, koi raps about his usual topics of high class fashion brands, his usual smoking habi...
[Intro]
Uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Ooh, woah, ooh-woah
Yeah, uh, yeah (Ayo, Ian)
[Chorus]
Love me like you wanted to, rolling up a blunt or two
I know what she want, want, want, she can't get to me (Yeah)
Hop out and my wrist so clean, drop out in that new Celine (Yeah)
V12, you can feel the Jeep (Hm), Chanel holding up the jeans (Yeah)
Uh, and she feeling me (Woah)
Uh, I can tell (Yeah, yeah)
Roll another shell (Yeah), we can cop one at the Shell (Yeah, yeah)
Likе, ooh (Ooh), I know she down (She down, oh yeah)
I could hit you up thе next time I'm in town (In town)
[Verse]
Ten hour sessions (Yeah), bad bitches texting
Spent more on taxes than I made all of last year (Yeah, yeah)
Been off that fast shit (Yeah), rolling, I'm relaxing
All she want my passion, but shawty, that ain't lasting
Moving fast, yeah, she ain't used to V12's (No)
Brand new bag, yeah, the Fendi need a seatbelt (Yeah)
Not no lease but the Jeep got some detail (Got some detail)
I can't crease these Balencies, I need resale (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And she always fuck me up, but she mean well (But she mean well, yeah, yeah)
And I'm down to run it up if you for real (If you for real)
And I said I'd do my best but I'm better, uh, I'm better, yeah (Woah-oh-woah)
I just copped the Moncler for the weather (For the weather, yeah)
Shit is strange, I don't know who I can trust (Who to trust)
Switching lanes, I'm just out here on the run (On the run)
All these chains on my neck, I feel exhausted (Feel exhausted, all these chains, yeah)
I want bank, I didn't sign up for these problems (For these problems, ayy, yeah, ayy)
[Chorus]
Love me like you wanted to, rolling up a blunt or two
I know what she want, want, want, she can't get to me (Yeah)
Hop out and my wrist so clean, drop out in that new Celine (Yeah)
V12, you can feel the Jeep (Hm), Chanel holding up the jeans (Yeah)
Uh, and she feeling me (Woah)
Uh, I can tell (Yeah, yeah)
Roll another shell (Yeah), we can cop one at the Shell (Yeah, yeah)
Like, ooh (Ooh), I know she down (She down, oh yeah)
I could hit you up the next time I'm in town (In town)
[Outro]
Rolling up—
Want, want, want, yeah