Westside Gunn의 상위 곡
유사한 곡
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Westside Gunn
보컬
Boldy James
보컬
The Alchemist
프로그래밍
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
The Alchemist
프로듀서
가사
Raw is Flygod
Ayo
Ayo, Patek wrist, took the cracks out the pots, geometrics bag the extras (ah)
Lookin' like the richest ever in the pickup Tesla (skrt)
Hundred shots to whoever (brr), we want wars with the best (brr)
Elephant trunks stuck to less (ah), four hundred thousand on the neck
Knock off your head, fuck a vest (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
You ever seen brains scattered? (Ah)
Right in front of mama love
That type of shit don't matter (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Started gettin' better work, then the money came faster (ah)
Had to sit down a bit, came home, back at it
Same fork was faithful
We catch a body, let the Ace pour (brr, brr, brr)
Hit the brick with a Claymore kick
Rock a Liz Claiborne, it ain't safe for 'em (ah)
Mafia, what else?
227s, Blockworks
Stood tall on that murder rock, the threat is on the compound
Twenty-man tanks here, twenty four hour lockdown
Was wanted on the net by the detects, number one suspected
Callin' home collect, Auntie Nette the only one acceptin'
One count felony firearm, two counts of drug possession
Three counts of felonious assault without a murder weapon
On the west side with 'bout thirty blicks, got the most gun collection
Plus a whole array of thirty clips, with a whole drum selection
Young and restless
All my youngins scandalous, don't need none protection
Undercovers pressin', wanna know what's me and Gunn connection
Know the feds watchin', tryna catch us touchin' tons of metric
Whole camp solid, snatch us up, you won't get one confession
Hustlin' medication, takin' medicine for depression
Under investigation never been the one to question
Plug on my level, seen the talent from the first impression
Russian cut my bezel, caesar salad with the Russian dressin'
Ayo, Patek wrist (where we at?), took the cracks out the pots, geometrics bag the extras (ah)
Lookin' like the richest ever in the pickup Tesla (skrt)
Hundred shots to whoever (brr), we want wars with the best (brr)
Elephant trunks stuck to less (ah), four hundred thousand on the neck
Knock off your head, fuck a vest (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
You ever seen brains scattered? (Ah)
Right in front of mama love
That type of shit don't matter (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Started gettin' better work, then the money came faster (ah)
Had to sit down a bit, came home, back at it
Same fork was faithful
We catch a body, let the Ace pour (brr, brr, brr)
Hit the brick with a Claymore kick
Rock a Liz Claiborne, it ain't safe for 'em (ah)
Writer(s): Alan Maman, Alvin Lamar Worthy, James Clay Jones
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