Westside Gunn

GONDEK
Brr, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom Ayo, shoot the whole place, sip the Rosé (Boom, boom, boom, boom), you fuckin' with me, no way (Uh uh) Free my nigga Jose, I need a whole of yay (Ah) Break it all down, they caught you teachin' to the knee I stashed the black trey pound (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom), born alone, die alone Bury me with my jewels on, these shits sweet Kick your door in with my Loubs on, I'm highly measured Neck lookin' precious, we carry Deserts, I'm very fresh, yeah At the Roc Nation brunch with my tool on, don't disrespect us Always pistols sparkin', event with your bitch in the richest garment Man, I'm sick, retarded, I hit the target, had your brains fallin' out your head, nigga (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom From Letras Mania