[Intro: Sample & Westside Gunn]
It doesn't stop for him
Walks on (Grr, ayo)
'Cause he don't want you to know that you can walk on the water
Well, I'ma tell you right now
Grr
[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, rocking Calabasas out in Calabasas
Tuck the MAC in, Off-White fatigue with the army patches
Allah save 'em, suede sweatsuit, Palm Angels
Star spangled, Draco blew his head off from all angles
Alchemist cool, hoodies bool, sipping Veuve
My lil nigga dropped out the first day of school
Dropped tears when I wrote my celly, Louis slides
Doctor Romanelli hold the Desi, switch the bust to the gold Presi'
Who that nigga usually shoulder laying on?
Ten thousand dollar sofas, plug loafers made of cobra
Handle rock like Villanova, gave him cold shoulders
But the neck colder for them TEC toter, get the Lex chauffeur, yo (skr)
I dare one of y'all to step on the Wave runners
Plain summer, hit the West Coast, his brains in the luggage
Make you suffer but you love it (Ah)
Make you suffer but you love it (Boom boom boom boom boom boom!)
Wang bucket, chain tucking 'fore it's took
You want a yard but you shook, my nigga went to trial and got cooked
He should've looked both ways, I got rich off of cocaine
Yours never came back, what a shame
It doesn't stop for him
Walks on (Grr, ayo)
'Cause he don't want you to know that you can walk on the water
Well, I'ma tell you right now
Grr
[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, rocking Calabasas out in Calabasas
Tuck the MAC in, Off-White fatigue with the army patches
Allah save 'em, suede sweatsuit, Palm Angels
Star spangled, Draco blew his head off from all angles
Alchemist cool, hoodies bool, sipping Veuve
My lil nigga dropped out the first day of school
Dropped tears when I wrote my celly, Louis slides
Doctor Romanelli hold the Desi, switch the bust to the gold Presi'
Who that nigga usually shoulder laying on?
Ten thousand dollar sofas, plug loafers made of cobra
Handle rock like Villanova, gave him cold shoulders
But the neck colder for them TEC toter, get the Lex chauffeur, yo (skr)
I dare one of y'all to step on the Wave runners
Plain summer, hit the West Coast, his brains in the luggage
Make you suffer but you love it (Ah)
Make you suffer but you love it (Boom boom boom boom boom boom!)
Wang bucket, chain tucking 'fore it's took
You want a yard but you shook, my nigga went to trial and got cooked
He should've looked both ways, I got rich off of cocaine
Yours never came back, what a shame
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