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westside gunn - one more hit (remix) كلمات الأغنية

[intro: westside gunn]
brr, f_ck these n_ggas, lord
ayo, brr, give a f_ck about none of these n_ggas
boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
ayo, f_ck these n_ggas, doot, doot

[verse 1: westside gunn]
ayo, i walked up on him, i didn’t think, i just shot (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, ah)
my whip game brazy, you want it or not (want it or not, ah)
blocks with no cut, might make your heart stop (might make your heart stop, ah)
hit my n_gga with the kingpin, he never gon’ drop (ah)
i want my t_bone, we ran the opps’ sh_t with a kilo (with a kilo)
i came home, i copped a mansion and a speedboat (copped a mansion and a speedboat)
i got the ar posing on the spigol (ah)
in puerto rico, got the mac from chino nino (brr, brr, brr, got the mac from chino nino)
my paintbrush, you can’t touch, i told my b_tch i’m
richer than half the lakers, now go to sleep, you wake up
the bubble baths in vegas, bet a hundred on rick (bet a hundred on rick)
conway screw loose, he got shot in the head (he got shot in the head)
we the illest ever, hundred chains on my deathbed (ah)

[verse 2: stove god cooks]
stove jesus, i was cookin’ for three days
then it rose up out the pot, ho was on the box (woo)
the evils, verse two, sh_t touched my heart, i had to stop (i had to stop)
then got right back to whippin’, i’m on the clock (woo)
inshallah, these n_ggas wake up and know they ain’t me (inshallah)
off_white zip tie on the cross when they hang me (when they hang me)
kneel on the brick, say the lord’s chant (pray to a real n_gga)
lux_touched marble shine like the floor is damp (woo)
kilos under the hood with the porsche stamp (you see ’em?)
cartier goggles, b_tch, i’m horace grant (i’m horace grant)
40 below, look like i’m mountain climbin’, my n_gga said
his first year in the mountains, he felt like he was dyin’ (felt like it was over)
said he prayed through summer and he read through winter
then he came home rich, i had the bread delivered
b_tch, i just hit seven figures (woo)
the same night, my young shooter hit eleven n_ggas (brr, bah, bah, bah)
stove

- westside gunn

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