Chine Gun

[Intro: Sample]

"If it's beef—"

"If it's beef—"

"If it's beef, listen"

"—I will blam you"

"—I will blam you"

"—I will blam you"

"—Listen, I will blam you" (Griselda)

"—I will blam you"

[Verse: Westside Gunn]

Ayo, the pack-whipper, the gold plastic-wrap-zipper

The MAC-gripper (brrr), the two-for-five crack-pitcher

The Ronnie Fieg-rocker, the Off-White biker over the chopper

Mister 23 and 1 lockup

Paint the Wraith BAPE Camo (skrr), hang out the sunroof like Rambo

Cheese, eggs and grits outta Pano's

Virgil, Vandal, Van Gogh, I lust for bank rolls

Bitches be rubbin' my feet, while you chase hoes

I was ahead of my time, baking soda rapin' yola

Stretch a one to two, I copped a Rover

Some niggas wanna hate 'cause I'm greater

Sent my son to hang on the cross, Bvlgari down three days later

A half a milli in jewels, I had the 40 on me

Try if you want, I'll smear your brains on your trophy

[Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo]

Try if you want, I'll spray your brains on 'em

Woo

[Interlude: Sample]

"Niggas can't fuck with S.E."

"Know that"

[Outro: Sample]

"Listen, I'm on my J.O.B

In the hood, a live boy, I'ma bang my heat (Y'all niggas don't know, man)

And I've never been the nigga to pause

If it's beef, fuck 'em, I hit his block

And I'm tossin' 'em all

A lot of niggas talkin' big like they gangsta and such (Y'all niggas ain't gangsta)

And the hollows won't flip that truck

Faggot, listen: I will blam you (Okay)

Murder One Block is what it is—"