LAMY

[Intro]

(Widowmaker)

Mhm

Yeah

That's your motherfuckin' problem, man

A lot of you niggas is idiots

Ain't never had nothin'

Turn me up

(Fuckin' peon-ass niggas)

(Bums)

Fuck all these niggas too, man, all y'all niggas

Look

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]

I fuck with block movers

Thirty shots in the Glock, I send shots through you

I got killers, you got shooters (For real)

These Margielas, fella, I never rock Supra

I green light it, they pop Rugers

Soda in the pot not what they got in the pop cooler

Pop my wrist so I can rock Mueller

Drop two in your top, wig-shot 'til you stop moving

It's Conway, cocksucker, I'm not losing

My spot's proven

Lobster with the group-a

I'm like Pac when he popped them two troopers

Pull the coupe up, put the roof up

All black, Amari Cooper

I blank on the beats, I fuck the booth up

Hold the sales dirty or smelly

All my digi' scales dirty with resi'

Lil' bro got the Kel-Tec in his Pelle

He said, "Big bro, just tell me when you ready"

[Verse 2: Sauce Heist]

Sauce, let the thoughts run loose

Stood on the stoop, two for fifteen

I move dope, kicks clean (See this?)

Movin' stones, Jeff Fort

Rockin' white like I work in the mess hall (Fly shit)

Clothes from Ragamuffin

Don't get your muffin ragged for nothin', moe

We got Valiums bumpin'

Money growin' like ten heads

Playboy, niggas fornicate all year (That's a fact)

Fuck niggas be aware it's killers here

Givin' gym scars

Lavish patterns on the Louis scarf (Nigga)

Sauce hazardous, you been warned (Uh-huh)

All them shots lit off, y'all niggas hit nothin'? (Nothin'?)

I'm Eddy with the pop, pop

LAX, killer Cali, got me fuckin' hoes in the Valley

Heist life, P-double-R

Run a star for his jewels and his car

I got the hustler's heart, mind sharp

[Verse 3: Al.Divino]

Yo, yo, yo

Henny handle Hattori Hanzō

Vanna White on a Van Gogh

She's just [?]

Fishscale sample [?]

Grams implode when the pan [?]

Burns hot, abide by the code of ethics

Aesthetic supreme as your shorts

Porcelain Porsche Carrera truck on Pirellis, fire

[?] reminders, MacGyver

Turn your girl to a geyser

I don't know who tryna misguide you, son

Set your flattop on fire

Firearm made of carbon fiber

Crown covered in barbed wire, I'm wiser

Paper like a binder

Mind-bender, [?]

Finish Kenzo

Bimmer or the Benzo

Dominican bass like Dembow

Extendos for the church and [?]

Turn your hard temple to techno

[?] have you psuedo sonic Super Bowl

Loopholes got the [?]

[Verse 4: Westside Gunn]

Ayy, yo, I used to have to take the shank to the shower (To the shower)

The more powder you sell, the more power

You got a bad batch of dope, this shit sour

Fiends fallin' out by the hour

I got the best on the strip

Pregnant bitch tryna sell her wig for a hit

Everything I shoot, it got drums

Stop taggin' me with these niggas, these niggas bums (Bums)

[Verse 5: Westside Gunn]

(Lock and load)

Ayy, yo, fuck nigga, I'm the Flygod

You watch out the ride, we pull it, you gettin' robbed (Give me that shit, nigga)

Ralph ski suits from '92

I turned water to Ace, now who the fuck is you? (Fuck is you?)

More designer

Bulletproof sedan, backseats recliner

You couldn't pick me out the lineup (Nah)

Chanel mask on from Hitler 2

Cases of yellow labels, I'm still pissin' Veuv

Brown bags outta Bloomingdale's

'04, used to pop the trunk, have Ruger sales

Went to the feds and got stronger (Got stronger)

Free Black, he got thirty years longer (Longer)

Used to get the veggies out the kitchen

Shootouts like Reggie, nigga, I ain't missin'

Blood on the knives, we had to rinse 'em

Talkin' to the plug firm, nigga, send 'em (Nigga, send them shits, nigga)

[Outro]

Anybody can get it, nigga, promise