The Narcissist Brady Watt (Ft. DJ Premier & Westside Gunn)
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[Intro: Westside Gunn]
Ayo (Grr-r-r)
(Grr-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r)
Flygod
Ayo
[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
You better pray six times a day, praise both
Kill you and your mans with the same scope, you lames broke (Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo)
My pockets longer than train smoke, I'll let your brains float (Ahh)
Fatality, shell casings droppin' casually (Boom boom boom boom)
You're not half of me, I'll walk through your blood happily (Ahh)
You ever had a gun in your mouth like a cavity?
Amiris got so many rips, they lookin' raggedy, Lord
I kept the Cullinan all factory (Skrr)
Got a mil' plus of art
Used to sit in my cell in the dark
I go to the showers with my boots tied tight, knife sharp
If he died, it's my fault (Ahh)
I touch the sky with the top off
[Chorus: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, Dolce robbed Gabbana for a half a man (Half a man)
Roc Nation Brunch, style by Dapper Dan (Dapper Dan)
Niggas gonna miss me when I'm done with the shit (Ahh)
The kitchen keep beggin' me to bag up grams
Ayo (Grr-r-r)
(Grr-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r)
Flygod
Ayo
[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
You better pray six times a day, praise both
Kill you and your mans with the same scope, you lames broke (Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo)
My pockets longer than train smoke, I'll let your brains float (Ahh)
Fatality, shell casings droppin' casually (Boom boom boom boom)
You're not half of me, I'll walk through your blood happily (Ahh)
You ever had a gun in your mouth like a cavity?
Amiris got so many rips, they lookin' raggedy, Lord
I kept the Cullinan all factory (Skrr)
Got a mil' plus of art
Used to sit in my cell in the dark
I go to the showers with my boots tied tight, knife sharp
If he died, it's my fault (Ahh)
I touch the sky with the top off
[Chorus: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, Dolce robbed Gabbana for a half a man (Half a man)
Roc Nation Brunch, style by Dapper Dan (Dapper Dan)
Niggas gonna miss me when I'm done with the shit (Ahh)
The kitchen keep beggin' me to bag up grams
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