Westside Gunn, Mach-Hommy, Keisha Plum - EasterGunn Day 4 Freestyle lyrics

[Westside Gunn, Mach-Hommy, Keisha Plum - EasterGunn Day 4 Freestyle lyrics]

Cleanse my hands in Holy Water
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
They taught us patience in them scriptures
Yet the streets made us vicious
Hoodie pastel, scorpion and scales
Double shots of D'USSÉ
Blunt filled with Pluto
And we love to torture slow
Tried to pray that devil away
Cut his tongue, since he has so much to say
What the fuck you niggas thought?
It's Easter Gunnday

Griselda

Ayo, hopped out the fiend rental (Skrrt)
Drug deals cover my mental
Fear of God sweatsuit's very essential
TEC-12 with the silencers on 'em
You hear the whistle
(Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
Mercedes Wagens, no door, Randy Savage
East side Survivor Series
Lost the coke Patrick (Ah)
In central bookin', all my jewels on
It look like Virgil cooked it
My balcony is ocean overlookin' (Ah)
Ten beds, twelve baths
The red helicopter on the helipad
You hella mad
I'm rockin' shit you ain't never had
(Uh, uh) the Margiela Stella bag
(Ah) , Givenchys with the leather tag
Pino carrara hella fast
(Skrrt) , the shit'll never last
MCM Everlast, the pole Kevin Nash
(Ah, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Bodies was tradition, wishin' (Ah)
I could see my niggas locked in prison again
Fuck the system (Fuck the system)
Scream "Free Kutter" 'til they free him
(Free Kutter, ah) , carpe diem
Shootin' out the grey BM (Skrrt)
Tryna whip the coke on Easter (Whip)
Rose gold Patek
Rose gold Jesus with my features
Skeletons, we robbin' Nieman's (Ah)
Your family had you in
The casket lookin' half-decent
In Trinidad with two bitches, freaky
One Puerto Rican (Woo)
Slam the bitch like Tito Santana (Ah)
We was in the Taliban
Niggas baggin' grams up (Ah)
I used to drive them
Highpoints up from Atlanta (Ah, skrrt)
Reclinin' in the 600, leanin' off the Fanta
(Ah) terrell snitched on me
Had a nigga in the slammer (Ah)
And JW Anderson's lunch at Dan Tana's (Ah)
I don't wanna shoot unless your
Shit got a banana (Brrt, brrt, ah, brrt)
Hundred round drum but I don't
Think you understand 'em (Ah, brrt)

EasterGunn Day 4, nigga (B'rrt)
And I don't give a fuck
About none of these niggas, lord
(FLYGOD)
Man, fuck these niggas (La, la la la, la la)
You know how much fuckin' money
I made since part three, nigga?
(La, la la la, la la)
I'm not payin' attention to these niggas
Man (La)
I don't give a fuck about none of this shit
Man (Fuck 'em)
I do what I do (I do what I do, ah)
Everything I fuckin' do, niggas steal it
Man (O oh)
I can't have shit, nigga
(Can't have shit, nigga)
Y'all niggas is fuckin' bums, man
(Fuckin' bums, do your own shit, nigga)
My motherfuckin' dog richer than you niggas
Man (Word to Westside Angel)
My dog eat better food than you, nigga
(Peace to Westside Angel)
And I don't even know what you- listen
Niggas be talkin' slick shit
In these fuckin' interviews, man
(Ah)
I seen that shit, man, I laughed, though
(Ha ha ha)
I was in the fuckin' back of a Cullinan
Nigga (Ha ha haha)
And I know what y'all niggas drivin'
(La, la la la, la la, la)
But look, you know what season it is
(Ah, know what fuckin' season)
Hitler Wears Hermes motherfuckin' 8, nigga
(Brrt) sincerely Adolf (Brrt, ah)
I'm 'bout to fuck the whole world up again
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Listen, Part seven was better
Than y'all niggas catalogs, man
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Came right back, did Pray for Paris (Ah)
I do this shit with no effort, nigga
(With no effort, nigga)
I'm 'bout to move to Paris, nigga
Just start paintin' (Oui, oui)
This rap shit too easy
How the fuck you gon' be the best at
Some shit that you don't even wanna do?
(The fuckin' GOAT, nigga, FLYGOD)
And y'all niggas try hard to
Get to this shit
(Fuckin' catch up, I'm the fuckin' GOAT
Nigga) i would say "Take my spot"
But then I'd be a fuckin' bum
(La, la la la, la la, can't do that)
I would switch spots
But then I'd be a fuckin' bum
(La, la la la, la la, can't do that)
But, yo, after 8, we droppin' Pray for Haiti
(Ah, ah) you know what that mean, right?
(Ayo, brrt, ah)

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