Yeah, Hall & Nash nigga (Spraying at you bitch niggas, man, haha) Free all the real niggas (Brrt) Rest in peace to all the real niggas (You know what it is, nigga) Yeah, murder shit nigga (Daringer, nigga) Get down or lay down bitch nigga You know what it is nigga Lock and load, nigga (You already know nigga, fuck everybody, nigga) Look (Brrt) Uh, uh, I got shooters of the roof Body you, bring back a finger for proof I pull up with somethin' missin' a roof, a fifth of deuce My bitches say: Daddy you got the juice My kicks was a deuce, now two-hundred, true Wax, burn a Swisher or Goose, I'm the truth The official niggas salute I kill everything Daringer produce Smokin' Cali with the Sun out Cop pulled me over, I ain't put the blunt out Said he heard the Rari when I spun out I got a call, said my work was finna run out All my kicks I get a month before they come out Pull a drum out and rung out, knock a lung out They sayin' Reject is too evil The Cuban is two kilos, I'm the new Sigel Tell them bitch niggas huddle up I pistol whip you then piss in your double cup Fuck it, give you the whole drum Nigga I'm easy to find, you know where I'm from Niggas sellin' hard, gettin' paid easy Armani V-neck, grey Yeezy It's the S.E. gang Gun long as a hockey stick, Pat La Fontaine, you know Ayo, ringside, Pacquiao, Mayweather Yeezy boots, Tom Ford grey leather All navy baby, TEC spray better My work costs more 'cause it tastes better The Reese's is sly greens The pig bacon and Thai peas The Miguels, the Pops Mayo jars layin' in the pot Told the fiends the bell broke so they knock My Louis straight on the rocks Bitches see the big chains so they flock Beat the nigga in B block with a mop Supreme bucket on like a sailor At Bergdorf gettin' tailored Wrist on ice like the Whalers You better watch what they sell ya I'll bet that bullshit don't swim My connects shootin' bricks with no rim This nigga paid me with a '010 Smoke it out a Faygo can, nigga no stem I'm fuckin' filthy, real niggas can feel me Kill me and leave me alone, I'm in the ring Versace vest, Razor Ramon With razor under the tongue, raise the eight and you're done Shit, they say they're dipped in sauce A nugget ain't a nugget till it's dipped in sauce motherfucker You know what it is, S.E. gang Bang, bang motherfucker This what it is, what up ChineGun? Gunner, pap pap and all that Shit, Conway, yeah, Westside Gunn We from the slums, Bufftown baby