Fork in the Pot Westside Gunn, Conway the Machine & The Alchemist (Ft. ScHoolboy Q)

[Intro: Westside Gunn]
Brr, ayo, ayo

[Chorus: Westside Gunn & Conway the Machine]
Penthouse, two stoves
Dome shot, made him Tootsie Roll (Boom)
Walk up in your hood like, "Fuck y'all"
They ain't see my lil nigga ducked off (Brrt)
Fork in the coke pot, tryna make a billion
Lil homie in the cut, got it on him
Fork in the coke pot, tryna make a billion
I ain't playing with you niggas

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]
Uh, look, lil G wanna spazz
Ready to lift a nigga off his feet for a bag
He need that dub, nigga, he doing bad (Ha)
So I bet he do you bad (Bad)
I creep through heats in the dash, I keep two stashed
Fuck the police too, I was speeding through the Ave (Vroom)
Take 'em on a high-speed chase, I'ma breeze through and laugh
'Cause the pigs hit a tree when they crashed, woah (Hahaha)
I'm recruiting savages
Catch a body then they reuse the mag
Rap niggas hate me, R&B niggas mad
Uh, I'm in that 50 Cent, G-Unit bag (Ha)
Goons put the work in free if I ask
Make a G call, had three niggas stabbed
Shoot your block bare face, I don't need me a mask
Fuck it, they need to know that it was me if they ask
I'm talking white sheet in the bag
Take 'em to the morgue, niggas feet get a tag, boy (Woo)
Griselda, bitch, we get the cash
VIP, ten bitches got Clicq' in the glass (What up, baby?)
Two Cubans, both weigh a ki and a half, uh
I still know how to get a ki from a half (Huh)
To come to my hood, boy, you need you a pass
Or else niggas finna take everything you have
Like run it, niggas try me, I'm gunning
This shit ain't nothing new to me, nigga, I done it
I'm the man in my city, lil nigga, I run it
I ain't the best yet? Tell who is, "I'm coming"
Where the beef at? Pussy nigga, I want it
Niggas get shit bags, shot hit in that stomach
Balmain, both pockets full of blue hundreds
Grimiest of all time, Machine, bitch, I'm drumming, motherfucker