Letra de Super Kick Party - Westside Gunn

Say- say, as soon as we're born, we are dying

Conductor, Conductor, we have a problem (Grr)

Ayo (Grr), ayo

Who that bitch right there with the fatty?

How you in the hood with your jewels and no ratchet? (Ah)

Anybody say that they ill, I surpass thee

We run the streets and jail, we some athletes

F6 elephant drum out the backseat (Brr)

Actually, make it a headshot, it's that deep (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Pateks over the wheel, hobo bags draggin' through Maxfield

You lack still, the Glock or the MAC wheel? (Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo)

Fur on the Marni slippers, makin' a crack deal

Judge wanna send me up the hill like Jack, Jill (Ah)

The kitchen like Juilliard

We dance with pans, wipe bricks off with Louis scarfs

Mossberg in the old nugget, lookin' like movie stars

My starter lineup got five shooting guards

You fuck niggas is moulinyans (Brr) (Ahahaha)

Python bikers

Pucci overalls look like scars on a lifer (Ah)

Breakdancin' in the mess hall, put the knives up (Ah)

Where CO Kennedy at? I might wife her

Hold hands on the rec yard, I'll be home soon

Came through, stretch 911 off the showroom (Skrrt)

Soundin' like Chucky up in Sachs, I got dope moves

Wipin' bricks off the same stove we cook soul food (Woo)

Rockin' all Maison, gracious, beloved by the freebasers basin' (Ah)

You back in the hood, how your name in them statements? (Ah)

Dippidy-doo-dah, your brains on the pavement (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Nine in the shoebox, the Ronnie Fieg Asics (Woo)

Bitches sendin' tongue emojis, wanna taste it (Woo)

My double R got Tom Ford drapes (Woo)

Your man used to rock figaro chain and Movado (Uh-huh)

Now it's Hublots, suntans from Cabo

Focus on new goals, squares in the Tahoe

We make it these three thousand miles, we be Ralo

Redbone bitch pussy fat, look like Latto (Ah, woo)

Scores in a McQueen button-up, I look like Pablo (Ah)

West lane, Mike Amiri, thirty-four Flackos

I don't know who did the shit so I shot both (Boom, boom, boom)

(Conductor, we have a problem)

(Damn, Conductor, where'd you find this?)

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