Guerrero (feat. Westside Gunn)

 ...
 Ah, yeah
 
 Ayo, Diesel, we back, we back,
 
 nigga, hahaha
 
 The Butcher coming nigga
 
 (Griselda, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
 
 They know what we did,
 
 they know what we do
 
 (Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
 
 Let me tell y'all
 
 a little story 'bout me though
 
 Yeah, yeah, look
 
 I was barely known, but see,
 
 I bodied every flow
 
 That's when the rubber bands
 
 and weight just made me '97 Hov
 
 I been there before
 
 my area code, I'm like Harry-O
 
 I been buryin' dough,
 
 let's not make this
 
 a popularity vote
 
 Who are you?
 
 I'm Scarface vs. Sosa,
 
 on both sides
 
 These GOAT lines gon' make you
 
 feel like you Rick off
 
 a coke line, yeah
 
 I counted out fifty-one bands
 
 when the coke dryin'
 
 I'm back in rap, niggas know
 
 it's goodnight
 
 when it's showtime
 
 Joe Pesci .38 from the movie,
 
 it's not a prop though
 
 My dog in a county on Echo Long
 
 with a iPhone
 
 All seventy pair Diors, nigga,
 
 I got those
 
 Free my cousin Dap,
 
 he had Langfield
 
 like he was Chapo
 
 In Cabo ordering dishes,
 
 dusting off the cilantro
 
 I waited for my time so long,
 
 it felt like the clock broke
 
 Word to Babs, I was Fast Eddie
 
 soon as the cops close
 
 In the trap starin' at
 
 my reflection in broken bottles
 
 Yeah, thank God I made it
 
 and got my money right
 
 I'm famous, so they wonder
 
 where would I go on
 
 that one-way flight
 
 This is what suit me,
 
 I'm in Nobu ordering sushi
 
 War paint drippin' on Gucci,
 
 but y'all must be
 
 from the new streets
 
 Burden of proof me, timeless,
 
 Benny, Big Sean and Tunechi
 
 Over the limit
 
 with the new piece,
 
 blue emerald-cut jewelry
 
 A legend in my city like Sly,
 
 it's all in the facts
 
 This for my niggas that I lost,
 
 I'd trade it all to get back,
 
 uh-huh, uh-huh
 
 Ayo, Flip hit a stem,
 
 did a wheelie in his wheelchair
 
 Showgirls, mil' worth of jewels,
 
 bitch, I'm still here
 
 (Bitch, I'm still here, ah)
 
 Bitch, I'm still here
 
 Leroy-stuffed full Dutch, bitch,
 
 I'm still here
 
 Ayo, my dope spot got
 
 two Van Goghs in it
 
 Bag a whole chicken,
 
 Sly Stallone vicious
 
 (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
 
 Ayo, the stove top (Ah)
 
 Rolls drop got chalked up
 
 when the pole shot
 
 (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
 
 We sold work, I mean a whole lot
 
 Fiends dancing, doing the WAP,
 
 stupid nigga made my phone hot
 
 Linda sniffed and did the robot
 
 (Ah)
 
 Ayo, came back, testers,
 
 giving red top lectures (Ah)
 
 Thirty in the clip,
 
 headshots with some extras
 
 (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
 
 Whole team drip, coca goggles
 
 (Ah)
 
 Coca goggles on a stretcher