[Production by Big Ghost LTD.]
[Intro: Westside Gunn]
Ayo
I'm seein' fiends from my window, my window
Ayo
[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, f-f-fiendin' for them low-top Boosts
Bvlgari Bubblegoose, keep actin' like you bulletproof
Grew a money tree in my backyard
Whip the McLaren P1 like it's NASCAR (Skrrrr)
Since a shorty, had the 40, with the rust on it
Make sure the duct tape ain't bust on it
Watch the baby like a babysitter
Baby AK up close, all 80 hit em (Grrrrrr)
Navy Ac Vigor, who gotta go first?
This nigga or that nigga? The grilled chicken jerk
Gotta sell more dope, Pootie need more shoes
Chrome 8 knock ya head off smooth, ooh
[Verse 2: Conway the Machine]
Griselda
Look, I know a nigga that had bricks since the Tyson days
Nigga drove a hoop, but he bought his wife a Range
Niggas rolled to the spot, he came out lettin' his rifle spray (Brrt)
Remember I seen him whip a brick up in the microwave
They did homie dirty, raided his house early (Shit)
It's fucked up, he in the Feds doin' thirty
His bitch snitched, plus the D.A. got a statement
From like two niggas within his organization
It's crazy 'cause he still in good spirits (uh), gold Margielas on his visits
He'll be home in a minute though, he chillin' (He aight)
I got my name buzzin' with, no real effort
Slaughtered ya favorite rapper, oh well, F him
Niggas be talkin' like killers, but, nigga, I promise you I don't feel threatened (Fuck outta here)
Throw shells, you sure will catch 'em, like Odell Beckham
Flow real special, bet you my lil' woe will stretch you
Told my bitch, "Do what I tell you, and the Lord will bless you", uh
Hahahaha, yeah
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