Lord

[Verse 1: El Camino] Yo yo yo yo I remember them nights Hoodied up, ratchets tucked, niggas knew what it was Come through looking suspicious, you catching a slug We won't let you shoot first, that's a dub Clapped you just because Mama, love her, have a fit if her son got hit Lost his life in these streets, serving skaters out that navigator tryna get my weight up That bulldog barking if you try to play us The wig shot made him raise up The lord couldn't have saved him, I just blazed him Had to razor in my jaw just to cut the raw shit My wrist flawless, my bitch flawless She pissed off 'cause my other bitch panties was in the whip When the coppers semi on us, then took her to Benihanas Then broke the bitch something proper I spent a few dollars, but it was worth it Threw that dick in her cervix, the bitch squirted All over my Versace sheets All over my Versace sheets That's thousand dollar sheets bitch [Verse 2: Westside Gunn] Ayo, whippin' Got stoves on the ceiling Stoves on the Bape sweatsuit, coke dealing My nigga's PO kept calling, tryna piss him Now he got another 5 years in the system Got 3 kids, they don't even know the nigga Be in more shit, now you want to poke a nigga Not one nigga put money on his books Whip game crazy, niggas hit me just to cook Everybody know me I had to switch my number like Kobe VVSs and the Rollie You don't wanna know the old me Catch the family at the [?] teeth Dropped him on Filmore, I deal more Griselda, I rob, steal, and kill for Got these bitches on my heels, lord