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Westside Gunn

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Grr
Ayo (ayo)

Everything I do is classic (agh)
Pray that this coke is elastic (agh)
Pray that they let Sly free, fantastic (free Sly)
Had about a hunnid on the Rolls, shit was massive (mm)
Blood wound was back in, flakers buy back lit (agh)
You could never ever fuck with me, not a fraction (uh-uh)
I'll be in the hall of fame, apron in the pot
The semi's with the locks (agh), two semi's for the opps (boo-boo-boo-boo-boom)
I was spendin' days sleepin' on the cou' (agh)
Now, it's Carhartt's jumpers all with the spots (agh)
Speedin' in the trap, too many bodies made it hot (skrrt)
It's a (agh), shoppers getintn' shot (doot-doot, doot-doot)
My team first, fire fiends next war games (agh)
The eagle won't even fit in the Balmain (uh-oh)
I only play with my kids, these rappers all lame
Bowl a ball, holes in your bald fade (boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boom)
Louis cowboy boots, I'm on my Jeff [?] (agh)
Wrist carats (agh), it's neck carats (agh)
Out in Paris, 11:02, I see the Eiffel flashin' from the terrace
If it's Virgil, then I'm wearin' it (rest in peace Virgil)