Gustavo Westside Gunn (Ft. Keisha Plum)

[Intro]
Griselda by Fashion Rebels

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, word to the tiger on my Kenzo
Extendo gats hangin' out the Benzo (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
Christian Dada jumpsuit proper though
The bitch stepped on my feelings, I should've shot the ho
So much money came, I got scared
You ain't talking code no more, shit got weird
My homie laughed when he got six hundred months
He ain't care, he ran the yard from a bottom bunk
Wang draped over the pump, what's for lunch?
Mikimotos and Sotto Sotto
Twenty-three, you want Lord's Ford loafers hangin' off the boat
Imagine them fiend faces when they got soap
You could talk fly if you want, but I'm the G.O.A.T. 
Season 1 Yeezy on the ropes
M1 fully loaded, I'm 'bout to rain on 'em (Brrt)
Needles still hanging out the veins on 'em

[Chorus: Westside Gunn]
Every day, make money and pray (Gustavo)
Every day, make money and pray (Gustavo)
Every day, make money and pray (Gustavo)
Every day, make money and pray (Gustavo)
Every day, make money and pray (Gustavo)
Every day, make money and pray (Gustavo)
Every day, make money and pray (Gustavo)
Every day, make money and pray (Gustavo)