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westside gunn - peri peri كلمات الأغنية

[intro: rome streetz]
uh, it’s rome streetz
y’all motherf_ckers lookin’ bad out here, n_gga
f_ckin’ horrible, ayo

[verse 1: rome streetz & westside gunn]
next year you might see me at the roc nation brunch
guccied down, work in my pocket in case i gotta make a punch (what you need?)
we with wild n_ggas that’ll spray you up like a barber after a cut (buck, buck, buck)
wear a sh_t bag, you get clapped in your gut
as far as your rappin’, it sucks, facts, my mackin’ ill_strious
pretty sl_ts l_st to get in touch with us
been through h_ll and back, still i know god got me
i levelled up, now i’m f_ckin’ with griselda like charles cosby (haha)
will i grow to be the greatest ever? probably
i got the mak_90 from the flygod, he told me spray your posse (brrt, brrt, brrt)
do you dirty like a p_ssy lobby
half gram go for thirty, i smell like urban issey miyake
you n_ggas washed, nothing thought_provokin’ (nothing)
i went from cold jail cells to headliner when the show was closin’ (i did)
my n_ggas keep the poles from arizona to nostrand
f_ck hoes with no strings, bust on her nose ring
everybody know that rome king, you under the wing
like the turbine, armed robbery was my third crime
it’s easier ’cause i didn’t have a pistol the first time
n_gga, f_ck outta here (ayo)
[verse 2: westside gunn]
pearls before swine, greatest of all time
been smoked the t__th out, still smilin’ like she fine
used to look like mona lisa, ’06 you had manolo sneakers
hit the pipe one time, she sweatin’ like she got a fever (ah)
used to be a diva, now you lookin’ eager
real pretentious, so she ’bout to smoke with tina, yo
tina still owe me fifty, she used to come through
with half_off fendi, new gloves, old glizzy (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
you never put a hand on a bird (ah)
when i say i’m the flyest, i’m a man of my word
had coke in the tire, i was parked on the curb (skrrt)
walkin’ over fiends, had the train on the third (ah)
when bricks was thirty_five, mines was thirty_two firm
tec_22, every shot gon’ burn (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
and if you don’t know, now you know, p_ssy

[interlude: westside pootie]
ayo, this westside pootie
and i gave y’all six years to get a bag
we just spent a hundred thousand yesterday
y’all better off workin’ for us
free sly out the you know
i’m in hermès, kickin’ it like judo
this too easy, i might drop an album this winter
and if y’all still broke then, jump off a bridge
this griselda

- westside gunn

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