westside gunn – b lunch lyrics
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[intro: ?]
hey, fellas, what is it?
come on, boys, [?]
wanna f-ck? f-ck all that knxwledge, i don’t wanna hear that
that’s cool, i (griselda)
[verse]
ayo, catch me in the vein rocking fear of god rain suits
my n-gg- here for extra n-gg-s he can’t shoot
cocaine pots, my chef stirring
tangerine a12, that sh-t purring (skrt)
he got shot in his head only for a split
in [?] the birds with my trues on, looking rich
b-tches saying he with the [?]
put the trash bag over the draco, hundred shots, wwe over did it
spent a half-a-day in a f-ckin’ kitchen
all this dope money, we f-cked up lenox
ah
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