WESTSIDE Westside Gunn

[Intro: Westside Gunn]
Statik Selektah
Ayo, fuck these niggas, Lord
Ayo, I don't give a fuck about none of these niggas

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, I'm nothing less than impeccable
Hanging out the caramel king, I let the Desert blow
My VLONE, Ricky Kilos
Coaching my shooters like Rick Pitino, neck lit up like Reno (brrrt)
Seven days, ten bodies, that's a slow week
I don't wanna talk unless it's whole keys
Over scales I prayed, weighing a flake
Bought three phones this year, nigga, I'm straight (skrrt)
Courtside, Timberlake's on, across from Drake
Still a new nigga but I'm one of the greats
I motivate niggas who's started wars please get off my dick
Jackboys' eyes all on my wrist
I'd rather catch a body than you taking my shit (boom boom boom boom boom)
Factual, live from the murder capital, king of an actual
Don't give a fuck, nigga, my time, they vaginal
This for my day one niggas eating mackerel
This for my niggas getting mail everyday
My niggas still dropping bodies, still heavy with yay
My main niggas been dead, been fucked up since
So I'ma get up on this Statik and talk all of my shit