Westside Gunn - Open Praise

Get your a- out here, get your punk a- out here Trick, snitch, b-, shut the f- up 'Fore you get that a- kicked, talkin' all that sh- (ayo, ayo) I can see if you was really makin' a grip But you podcast n- ain't sh- (ayo, ayo) Tell old that fat sh- at (brr) Ayo, ayo, brr, brr Ayo, my pearls from Tiffany, she can't do shit to me (can't do shit to me) The Glock 10, let me squeeze (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) All I need is a brick and a thousand things (a thousand things) Claire's first, pipe at the Sotheby's (at the Sotheby's) Flip vs. Phil on broad way miller (ah) I'm lookin' like a drug dealer (lookin' like a drug dealer) I'm lookin' like paq at the fight, rock silk, n- (woo) I'm nothin' like these rap n- Pops gettin' shitty with the VCR Juice on bootleg, headshot, doctor had to stitch sh- together (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) He only left with two dreads (two dreads) Racin' through Central Park and got the coupе Ain't too many n- where I'm from got brick money Rеst in peace, prick, you was that n-, you kill for me (rest in peace, prick) If Chine Gun was still livin', you'd be that n- you kill for me Ayo, love turned to envy 'cause I'm way up, way up, way up (ayo, love, f- these n-) Love turned to envy 'cause I'm way up, way up, way up (I was from a time where they tote riches, n-) Love turned to envy 'cause I'm way up, way up, way up (before bedrooms at ten, n-) Love turned to envy 'cause I'm way up, way up, way up (every card this year, n-, I hate me too) You gotta get your punk a- out