Chine Gun Westside Gunn

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[Intro: Sample]
"If it's beef—"
"If it's beef—"
"If it's beef, listen"
"—I will blam you"
"—I will blam you"
"—I will blam you"
"—Listen, I will blam you" (Griselda)
"—I will blam you"

[Verse: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, the pack-whipper, the gold plastic-wrap-zipper
The MAC-gripper (brrr), the two-for-five crack-pitcher
The Ronnie Fieg-rocker, the Off-White biker over the chopper
Mister 23 and 1 lockup
Paint the Wraith BAPE Camo (skrr), hang out the sunroof like Rambo
Cheese, eggs and grits outta Pano's
Virgil, Vandal, Van Gogh, I lust for bank rolls
Bitches be rubbin' my feet, while you chase hoes
I was ahead of my time, baking soda rapin' yola
Stretch a one to two, I copped a Rover
Some niggas wanna hate 'cause I'm greater
Sent my son to hang on the cross, Bvlgari down three days later
A half a milli in jewels, I had the 40 on me
Try if you want, I'll smear your brains on your trophy
[Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo]
Try if you want, I'll spray your brains on 'em
Woo

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