Westside Gunn - Size 42 lyrics
[Westside Gunn - Size 42 lyrics]
I'll kill a nigga anywhere
(Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Hundred shot Dracos leavin'
Shells everywhere
(Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot
Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
Might cop the Phantom next
Standin' over coke pots, i'm ambidex'
(Pots, I'm ambidex', ah)
Who fuckin' with me? I can't recollect
SKSs with the bassinet
Have respect even after death
(Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot
Doot)
Sell a thousand wholes, then we bag the rest
Who trap the best? MAC and TEC, big one
(Brr, brr) come fuck with me, bitch
Your baby daddy ain't richer
Used to sleep on them cots every night
I remember (Ah)
Shot a bag
Get a vent 'cause it's cold in the winter
('Cause it's cold in the winter)
Pissed in your cup, put glass in your dinner
(Ah) keep the ski mask with me, fuck around
Hit the big one
Balenciagas got me six feet (Six feet)
But my ID say I'm only 5'10"
(Only 5'10")
Might sell a hundred bricks this week
(This week)
Next year, I'mma go and buy the Bisons (Ah)
Pitch in all ninth innings
Keep the coupe untinted
Might see ya bitch in it
(Ah) , you see the neck kitted
Might shoot off the trunk, motherfucker
I did it
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, doot, doot, doot, doot)
Niagara Café with the bicken, nigga
(Bicken, nigga)
Money on your head, I pay the ticket, nigga
(Pay the ticket, nigga)
You ain't never sold soap before
New Pelayo on the wall
Took the razor to a sword fight
And then became the lord (Ah)
Got the Lamborghini two door
And the four door (Skrt)
Might kick in your door
Mix and matchin' Dior
Givenchy's with the sharks, lil' nigga
I'm Jaws (Ah)
Stash crack in the jar, 44 when it's war
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Look at the titties on
The stick, fuck around, get your brains gone
(Boom, boom, boom, brr)
"The best there is, the best there was
And the best there ever will be"