Ah
Uh-huh
Ah, woo
Mm
Woo
Grrt, grrt, grrt
Ayo, once you get your first body, ain't no comin' back (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
Get your kis, kis whacked for a hundred stacks (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
Fuck your bitch off Don and a honey pack (Ah)
Eastside Buffalo, nigga, who gon' fuck with that? (Ah)
Countin' riches from fiends, off of broad bitches (Mm)
Plug prices startin' to drop, start to spark an interest (Mm, woo)
Is he settin' me up?
My bitch 4'11", no Squirtle, wettin' me up (Woo, ah)
Versace trunks in the bubble bath, jettin' me up (Woo, woo)
It's for the gods on the earths, yeah, it's elephant tusk (Ah, woo)
Rockin' Salomons, eatin' ramen in the promised land, Prada pants
Drake was hologrammed, I'll be damned (Doot-doot-doot)
Left my tea to guard a ten, sharp and plain (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
We ate jerk shrimp by the sand, left myself with a plan (Ah)
Without shots, I ain't playin' (Mm, grrt, grrt)
If you want the crown, you gotta take it from me (Grrt, ah)
I don't really care about who hatin' on me (Ah)
We gon' make it in due time, just be patient, homie (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
Gotta get my mind right 'cause I got paper waitin' on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo)
If you want the crown, you gotta take it from me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Been remainin' solid while they actin' funny (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We gon' make it in due time, just be patient, homie
Gotta get my mind right 'cause I got paper waitin' on me (Grrt, grrt, grrt, yo)
Before the rappin' and the riches, they was raggin' on me (That's right)
Braggadocio, Marlon Brando flow, I leave you sad and lonely (Mhm, mhm)
Classics, I'ma have a trophy, tragic, if it never happens (Yeah)
Doesn't really matter, I know legends who don't have 'em (No)
Every track I'm runnin' past 'em, I'm on that Sha'Carri shit (Phew)
Try to walk a mile in my shoes, you'll be the sorriest (Sorriest)
Targetin' your audience, isn't it obvious marketin'? It isn't gon' make you the best (Woo)
We only listen for your beats 'cause what you say is a hot mess (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hot)
Confusin' real skills with gimmicks and the way we dress (Mm)
Grab the microphone, money and merit, what I manifest (Money)
Momentarily hittin' the hills of Beverly (Uh)
Dodgin' fellas with felonies as I'm pinnin' my melodies down (Mm, mm, mm, mm)
Sellin' out shows, but never sold out (Out)
I play my role well, and then I roll out (Ouch)
They want a slow count
But luckily, I'm like a boxer 'cause you know I never give up
A legendary status, what I live up to (Dope shit)
If you want the crown, you gotta take it from me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't really care about who hatin' on me (Fuck 'em)
We gon' make it in due time, just be patient, homie (Doot-doot-doot)
Gotta get my mind right 'cause I got paper waitin' on me (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
If you want the crown, you gotta take it from me (Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Been remainin' solid while they actin' funny (Grrt, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We gon' make it in due time, just be patient, homie
Gotta get my mind right 'cause I got paper waitin' on me (Grrt, ah)
[Westside Gunn & Denzel Curry]
Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ah (Fuck 'em)
Ah, woo
Ah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Mm (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Grrt, grrt)
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