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westside gunn - westside lyrics

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[intro: westside gunn]
statik selektah
ayo, f-ck these n-gg-s, lord
ayo, i don’t give a f-ck about none of these n-gg-s

[verse 1: westside gunn]
ayo, i’m nothing less than impeccable
hanging out the car, [?] king, i let the desert go
my vlone, ricky kilos
coaching my shooters like rick pitino, neck lit up like reno (grr)
seven days, ten bodies, that’s a slow week
i don’t wanna talk unless it’s whole keys
over scales i prayed, weighing a flake
bought three phones this year, n-gg-, i’m straight
courtside, timberlake’s on, across from drake
still a new n-gg- but i’m one of the greats
i motivate n-gg-s who’s starter was please get off ’em, i did
jackboys’ eyes all on my wrist
i’d rather catch a body than you taking my sh-t (boom boom boom boom boom)
factual, live from the murder capital, king of an actual
don’t give a f-ck, n-gg-, my time, they v-g-n-l
this for my day one n-gg-s eating mackerel
this for my n-gg-s getting mail everyday
my n-gg-s still dropping bodies, still heavy with yay
my main n-gg-s been down, been f-cked up since
so i’ma get up on this statik and talk all of my sh-t

[chorus: scratches]
i’m out to get it, it’s a stick up
all these motherf-ckers been patiently waiting
i’m out to get it, westside been had it locked, b-tch
i’m out to get it, you feel something sweet, go get your heat and your peeps
if i embody bars on the street
n-gg-, westside

[verse 2: westside gunn]
ayo, flygod cl-ssic, glock on me blast it
last n-gg- that tried to rob me, turned to ashes
black waverunners, got the straps on the suede jumpers
pina colada i8, the yay pumper
audemar, lord, f-ck the time, my wrist a n-gg- house
why [?] had to k!ll ’em, i had to figure out
i guess jealousy prevails
that’s why i keep my third eye open on the scale
why the n-gg- chain so big? your neck frail
used to lay up on the couch, reading wifey mail
i can tell, the hate getting stronger and stronger
you used to f-ck with me, now my bread getting longer
tryna compare me to the n-gg-s i birthed
they only sell the vinyls, n-gg-, check out my worth
be you, i’d rather jump off a bridge first
carry a man? i’d rather carry my kids first

[chorus: scratches]
i’m out to get it, it’s a stick up
all these motherf-ckers been patiently waiting
i’m out to get it, westside been had it locked, b-tch
i’m out to get it, you feel something sweet, go get your heat and your peeps
if i embody bars on the street
n-gg-, westside

[outro: scratches]
n-gg-, westside



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