FINN BALOR Westside Gunn

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[Intro]
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ayo

[Verse]
Ayo, just Don Wolverines like I play with Webber
Crossover Fieg Pippens with the leopard
Next at the microwave floor, we 'bout to chef up
Get the sales off of commissary and some ketchup
Scarface Supremes, Dewey parked by the swing niggas lickin'
I flew off the pitch to hit a fiend, Molly Q
Cactus triple beam on it, I mean
Four-door Ferrari, money green (Skrrr!)
Got my courts, beat the feds while I'm still on tour
Baggin' up dimes, had the MAC on the floor
'Chine Gun is my shepherd, loaded Desert
And for the record, I be the flyest nigga of all time
More grime smothered my walls, more violence
Cookin yay on the gas stove, lit pilots
Raf parkas, Balenciagas makin' me look taller, ah

[Hook]
I'm off the top rope, like Finn Balor
(Y'all niggas fucking know better)
I'm off the top rope, like Finn Balor
(Ain't nobody fucking with me, Lord, you niggas know that)
Came off the top rope, like Finn Balor
(Fuck you niggas, the fucking king of this shit, niggas)
I'm off the top rope, like Finn Balor
(I make more money off one fucking shirt than you niggas ever have in your fucking life)