Bubba Chuck [Remix]
(Brrt) ayo, ayo, ayo
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Ayo, every other second, fiends knockin' at the door (ah)
All you heard was Valentino screechin' on the floor (ah)
Hanging out the 458 with the .44 (skrrt)
Seen Flee up the block, the nigga hollered, "Lord, Lord" (Lord, Lord)
Banana clip out the MAC-10, my niggas score more (brrt, brrt, brrt)
Floor seats, watchin' LeBron, I left the fourth quarter (ah)
Johnny Dang neck, spent a quarter on water (ah)
Balenciaga bucket, meet the black Tom Sawyer, uh
Ten minutes before lockdown, grab the goya, uh (ah)
Kick you fuckin' gook, I'm upstairs, fuckin' Toya, uh (ah)
Poured up the middle, Bubba Chuck for the Hoyas, uh (swish)
Blew his head off, crack a safe for the lawyer, uh (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Fendi from the boots, the high point with the booler, uh (mmh)
Makin' Salaat, got twenty shooters next Jumu'ah, uh (brrt)
Next shot, Joe Dumars, uh (boom, boom, boom, boom boom, ah)
Ayo, from the 3, all net, Isaiah Thomas (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Fashion Week, me and Kim Jones with the chopper
Dice game, Saint Laurent down, pulled out the whopper (ah)
Who you be? Walkin' on water, I be the opulent (I be the opulent)
Left wrist, right wrist, I better lock this shit (whip)
Too much Ace, I threw the roofs up (my roofs up)
Ferrari with the roof up (skrrt)
You niggas talk too much (talk too fuckin' much)
A hundred bricks, got it flewed up (flewed up)
Too much Ace, threw my roofs up (my roofs up)
Ferrari with the roof up (the roof up)
You niggas talk too much (too fuckin' much, uh)
A hundred bricks, got it flewed up (flewed up)
Rick Owens trench touch the hem (touch the hem, bitch)
Stove God, I cleanse the kilo of his sins (Hallelujah)
Holy water in the pot, spin, I'm locked in
The last blocks that landed, they stamped 'em with John Lennon face (woo)
Only blue notes, my young boy got us up like two more
I seen him shoot seven left handed, Toni Kukoč (brrt, boom, boom)
Cocaine Moses, I part the ocean
Drive a whole brick through in the lotus (woo), these niggas bogus (niggas bogus)
Wockhardt in the cream soda (pour it)
Versace cap and gown, I got a water whip diploma
Whatever charges they throw at you, better hold 'em
Couldn't afford his case, I guess he'd rather fight his way up out a coma (brrt, haha)
Shoot the building, stash box built in
She said the runway for it, but I keep you filled in
Shit, I'm on my way to close a deal
If Columbus could steal land, bitch, we can steal land (we can steal land)
Drop top came with the bees like Candyman (Candyman)
Parked outside the Waldorf Historia
Bangin' half a mil', countin' half a mil', it's glorious (this shit is glorious)
Long way from bundles of boy inside of the foreign (woo)
Dope fiends' arms tied up like Ultimate Warrior
I put a stove in the studio
Whip it, then I no look, dish it like Ricky Rubio (like Ricky Rubio)
I'm 'bout to buy a hundred shares of Hulu (yo)
Magic with the chickens, we doin' voodoo
We gon' be filthy rich, we make it through these nine exits
Balenciaga Tyrexex, flexin', Stove
Too much Ace, I threw the roofs up (my roofs up)
Ferrari with the roof up (skrrt)
You niggas talk too much (talk too fuckin' much)
A hundred bricks, got it flewed up (flewed up)
Too much Ace, threw my roofs up (my roofs up)
Ferrari with the roof up (the roof up)
You niggas talk too much (too fuckin' much)
A hundred bricks, got it flewed up (flewed up)
[Intro: Westside Gunn]
Brrt
Ayo, ayo, ayo
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
[Verso 1: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, a cada segundo, os viciados batem na porta (Ah)
Tudo que você ouviu foi o Valentino batendo no chão (Ah)
Andando pela 458 com a .44 (Skrrt)
Vi o Flee no quarteirão, o cara gritou, "Senhor, Senhor" (Senhor, Senhor)
Pente de banana na MAC-10, meus manos marcam mais (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Assentos na quadra, assistindo o LeBron, eu saí no quarto tempo (Ah)
Johnny Dang no pescoço, gastei 250 mil em diamantes, uh (Ah)
Boné da Balenciaga, conheça o Tom Sawyer negro, uh
Dez minutos antes do lockdown, peguei a Goya', uh
Fetiche em transar, eu tô lá em cima fodendo a Toya, uh (Ah)
Jogando no meio, Bubba Chuck pros Hoyas, uh (Swish)
Estourei a cabeça dele, arrombеi o cofre do advogado, uh (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Fendi do fornecеdor, Hi-Point com o parceiro, uh (Mmm)
Fazendo Salaat com vinte atiradores perto do Jumu'ah, uh (Brrt)
Próximo lance, Joe Dumars, uh (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, ah)
Ayo, de três, tudo dentro da rede, Isaiah Thomas (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Fashion Week, eu e o Kim Jones com o fuzil (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
Jogo de dados, usando Saint Laurent, ganhei de todos (Ah)
Quem é você? Tô andando sobre as águas, eu sou muito rico (Eu sou muito rico)
Pulso esquerdo, pulso direito, é melhor eu trancar essa merda (Cozinha)
[Refrão: Westside Gunn & Stove God Cooks]
Muito Ace, eu joguei a Ruth pra cima (Minha Ruth pra cima)
Ferrari com o teto levantado (Skrrt)
Esses caras falam demais (Falam pra caralho)
Cem tijolos, fiz eles voarem (Voaram)
Muito Ace, eu joguei a minha Ruth pra cima (Minha Ruth pra cima)
Ferrari com o teto levantado (O teto levantado)
Esses caras falam demais (Falam pra caralho, uh)
Cem tijolos, fiz eles voarem (Voaram)
[Verso 2: Stove God Cooks]
Rick Owens na trincheira, toca na margem (Toca na margem, vadia)
Stove God, eu limpo os quilos dos seus pecados (Aleluia)
Água benta na panela, giro, eu tô trancado
Os últimos blocos que pousaram, eles carimbaram com a cara do John Lennon (Woo)
Só notas azuis, meu moleque conseguiu tipo mais dois pra gente
Eu vi ele atirar em sete canhotos, Toni Kukoč (Brrt, boom, boom)
Moisés da cocaína, eu separo o oceano
Dirijo com um tijolo inteiro no Lotus (Woo)
Esses caras são falsos (Caras são falsos)
Wockhardt no refrigerante de creme (Despeja)
Boné e roupão da Versace, eu recebi um diploma de ferver água
Quaisquer que sejam as acusações que eles joguem contra você, é melhor aguentar
Poderia ter lutado contra o caso, acho que ele preferia lutar pra sair do coma (Brrt, haha)
Atiro no prédio, caixa escondida embutida
Ela queria a passarela pra ela, mas eu te mantenho informada
Merda, eu tô indo fechar um acordo
Se Colombo podia roubar terras, vadia, ainda podemos pousar (Ainda podemos pousar)
O conversível veio com abelhas igual o Candyman
Estacionei na frente do Waldorf Astoria
Batendo meio milhão, contando meio milhão, é glorioso (Essa merda é gloriosa)
Tô muito longe de vários garotos dentro do estrangeiro (Woo)
Os braços dos viciados estão amarrados iguais aos do Ultimate Warrior
Eu coloquei um fogão no estúdio
Cozinhei, depois eu vendi sem olhar igual o Ricky Rubio (Igual o Ricky Rubio)
Eu tô prestes a comprar cem ações da Hulu (Vai)
Magia com a cocaína, estamos fazendo vodu
Vamos ficar podres de ricos, vamos conseguir passar por essas nove saídas
Balenciaga Tyrexes, ostentando, Stove
[Refrão: Westside Gunn]
Muito Ace, eu joguei a Ruth pra cima (Minha Ruth pra cima)
Ferrari com o teto levantado (Skrrt)
Esses caras falam demais (Falam pra caralho)
Cem tijolos, fiz eles voarem (Voaram)
Muito Ace, eu joguei a minha Ruth pra cima (Minha Ruth pra cima)
Ferrari com o teto levantado (O teto levantado)
Esses caras falam demais (Falam pra caralho)
Cem tijolos, fiz eles voarem (Voaram)