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westside gunn - versace will never be the same again lyrics
[intro]
flygod
[verse]
ayo, the beautiful, bagging up c-ke in my cuticles
hop out, k!ll two other n-gg-s at your funeral
(boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom)
ain’t n-body iller, point ’em out, i might k!ll them n-gg-s
kith hilfiger, wrist glittering, the water whippers
(doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot)
ar from afar’ll flip ya, you n-gg-s acting like you richer
it’s a cold world, show kids out cavalli trenches (ah)
drug dealer’s recipe, death’ll squeeze (boom boom boom boom)
f-ck a b-tch once, you’ll never leave, it’s all there, it better be
menacing thoughts, hanger whip it, a fork
on the yard, some n-gg-s stabbing n-gg-s for sport (ah)
goyard briefcase, snuck the mac up in court
didn’t want a buffalo n-gg- the king of new york
black waverunners, two bodies in the same summer (boom boom boom boom boom)
gave the cocaine a brain buster
ayo, n-gg-s count my money ’cause them n-gg-s never had it (uh uh)
hanging out the orange with the fully automatic (skrt)
they don’t give a f-ck, i’ma still rock yeezy (grr)
.40 cal up close, head shot, sh-t’ll leave the [?] (boom)
martine rose on a speedboat, hand signal
[?] number, shootouts, my sh-t hold at least a hundred (grr)
f-ck n-gg-, you speak on nothing, keep the ruger in the reese cooper
i drop the bag off, his own man’ll do him (boom boom boom)
and walk off like he never knew him (ah)
the narcissist, sh-t marvelous, got bricks for half
ap wrist mad, whole sh-t bust down
foreigns, paper tag (skr), trash bags on the mag (boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom)
[outro: person 1, person 2, crowd]
now, under this sh-t, we have the tag team champions
and it didn’t take you long to do it
well, uh, i like to think all of my work, uh, is a masterpiece, you know
oh sure, of course
this is- this took a little time
do you use oils?
i don’t like to divulge what i, uh, use for my process
i was gonna say, if you did, you could just dip the brush in your hair
oh
alright, just, i’m sure you could just-
i’d like to put the kid tony over here
yeah, i’m sure, yeah, yeah
anyway, this painting, this is, uh, my version, or how i feel, the world tag team champions look
okay, can we have a drum roll, please?
very good, alright, are we all ready for the unveiling?
is everybody ready?
yeah
is everybody psyched up for this or what?
psyched up to the max
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