RIP Bobby Westside Gunn (Ft. Conway the Machine)

[Part One - Produced by Daringer]

[Intro: Westside Gunn]
Brrt
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

[Verse: Westside Gunn & Conway The Machine]
Ayo, Ks out the Huracan
One nigga landed on the roof, word is bond
Fashion Week seats, I could've tripped the bitch
Whip the fish, leave the kitchen gave my wrist a kiss (Mwah)
Phone click and shit, I got all of these licks to hit (Hello?)
Griselda, bitch, you see we getting rich (Ha)
My first day home, I got a brick
Fiends on the doorstep
Which niggas stepped on my Wayne's? We left the porch wet (Brrt)
Ayo, which niggas stepped on my Wayne's? We left the porch wet (Brrt)
And what's left of his brains was on the porch steps
Razor hit his neck and his vein, nigga, I tore flesh
Ayo, seen him on Perry, hopped out the Corvette (Skrrt)
His brains landed on Fairy, he didn't snort yet (Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom)
Yo, Geiger, I need more checks
More less, we all fresh
Teaching '97s, I'm a rhyming legend
Youngin fired his weapon, and slide a shell inside your melon (Talk to 'em)
The Wraith hold a miller, hold the shillings (Skrrt)
Load the biscuits on codefendants
The loafers boa constrictor, the cobra lift up
The FNH and the 424, this just so pure (Boom)
Pass shorty the plate, I told her sniff some more (Sniff that)
The plug's sister, we kicked his door and ripped his floor (Uh huh)
We left out with bricks and more
Celebrate with a fifth from the liquor store
Then sip some more (We drinking, nigga)
Uh, I pop biscuits off, your top, I lift it off (Boom boom)
Conway