Loco

[Intro: Westside Gunn]

Ayo

Ayo

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]

Tiff stones in the anklet

White [?] with the T4 handkerchief

These fuck niggas make me sick

Plug looked me dead in my eye, said, "I'ma make you rich"

Cop Cris by the case

Whoever thought they was taking over gotta wait

I'm sliding off, rocking Prada skates

You better do what this yopper say

My whole team dealing flake

Seem like we just can't get away

My man violating, he couldn't catch a break

Judge say you hard headed, nigga, now take another 8

Hibachi steak and shrimp, that's all we ate

Kiss Pootie on the forehead, daddy be home late

Annihilate if you violate

The i8 looking berry grape

The i8 looking berry grape

[Verse 2: Conway the Machine]

Look

Ayo, slime, who we gotta spray?

Point 'em out, they getting shot today, they gotta pay

Yeah, Griselda, bitch, that's how we operate

From the home of the drive-by's and chopper plate

I got the bag and my posse ate

Lobster and steak on Versace plates

Jimmy Choos, I rock those eight

Peace to them gangsta niggas in Far Rockaway

Free the homies behind the wall, locked away

'Cause they was moving a block a day

Stand up niggas, they ain't cooperate

Having niggas clapped in the yard, this youngin a chopper fates

Talking buck fiftys and neck scarves

Talk a buck fifty for my next car

Who can fuck with me when the tech draw?

Fuck nigga, this is GxFR

Griselda

I fuck with lil homie, we on the same page

He caught two bodies with the same gauge

Two foreigns inside, was the same suede

The .30 tucked in the Balmain leg

I'ma spray it if I have to

Don't compare me to these niggas, I ain't no motherfucking rapper

I'm the reaper, I'm just reaping the benefits of this rapping

The flow is Ether, reaching, I will clap thee

Pussy-nigga, there is God and there is FLYGOD—praise both

Chopper engage close, motherfucker, for my brother, I'll spray both

[Bridge: Inkredible Nes]

Ustedes saben—no quieren problema

Somo' lo' mejore' en esto, tirándole tiro a cualquiera loco

Ustedes, Griselda y nota—b'rrat!

Tumbando cualquiera que quiere un problema con nosotro'

El FLYGOD loco, el a mienta

DJ Daringer, llegaron lo' duro' de esta vaina

Ya saben, seven-one-six

Se armó la mierda, loco

[Outro: Sample]

"Oh, I'm the man who walked on water

And tied a whale's tail in a knot

I taught the fish how to swim

Crossed the burning sand and shook the devil's hand

I rolled around the world on a [?]

[?]

I walked 49 miles of barbed wire

And I used a cobra snake for a necktie

[?] the women pimp

The women fight for my dinner like

I am a bad dude

Johnny Ripsaw, the devil's son in law

I gave a highway patrolman a speeding ticket

And sold a blind man a flashlight

I am the only man in the world who knows why white milk makes yellow butter

I even know where the lights go when you cut the switch off

Now, I may not be the baddest man in the world

But I'm in the top two, and my father is getting old"