Westside Gunn, Jay Worthy, Larry June, T.F - Survivor Series 95 lyrics
Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Westside Gunn, Jay Worthy, Larry June, T.F - Survivor Series 95 lyrics]
Ayo (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) ayo
Ayo
After hour VLONE
You ain't on the shit I be on
(You ain't on the shit I be on, uh uh)
Hundred round drum shoot that block
Up that you be on
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom)
You was playin' games, I
Was in that kitchen, kilos
(Ah, whippin' kilos)
I could get you killed
That's gon' cost me 'bout ten Gs though
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, 'bout ten Gs)
Where you from? I be on the
East Side of that B-lo
(East side of that B-lo)
Black and pink doors
Neck lit up like it's Reno
(Neck lit up like it's Reno, ah)
Big man, shotgun formation, Dan Marino
(Dan Marino, ah)
Free the guys, shit hurt my soul
They got the RICO (They got the RICO, ah)
Margiela (Margiela) , bricks cheap, I can mellow (I can mellow)
Too many snitched on me, DA acapella
(Ah, acapella)
Griselda Records, wе the new Roc-A-Fella
(Wе the new Roc-A-Fella, ah)
Extendo on the 40 but I
Like the chopper better
(Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot
Doot, doot, doot, doot
Like the chopper better)
Prada (Prada) , have your baby mama line you (Ah)
Go and see your kids, I be there
You gettin' shot up
(Boom, boom, boom, you gettin' shot up)
Yacky in that Jag, do a hundred
Pourin' Wock' up (Skrrt, Wock' up)
Out the '63, broad day, blocka, blocka
(Blocka, blocka, blocka)
I got homies in the set who
Ain't never seen the beach
And I got homies rest in peace
At the age of twenty-three
Pete sakes, got us locked in
Mind frame like it's boxed in
Palace jacket match the army fatigue
I chuck a P to the sky
For all my niggas who 'ceased
Street legend worldwide, really am who I be
That's why I'm good in every section
Where they chuck up the B
I hit the county mainline and
Really said where I'm from
Travelled 'round the world and told
These niggas it's Blood
Now I'm out in Buffalo
You see Westside Gunn
You see Benny the Butch, you see Conway 'nem
Gotta do it for the homies
Livin' life on the run p Worthy
Where you been? I been stackin' my funds
Still keep a bitch down, baby girl
You the one
'Cause you done brought me the bread
You done copped me the whip
You was with a nigga then
Ten toes on the strip
Really rap what I live
So they know it's legit
Used to keep a eight ball with
My ho on the year
Where you goin' Blood? We hangin' out
Brang 'em out the old-school Chevys
Big homies in the glass house smash out
We sailin' down Bentral with our flags out
Blabbermouth niggas better keep the
Hood out they mouth or end up missin'
Nobody know your whereabouts
Air 'em out, I head to DC eatin' carryout
Thuggin' with some niggas outside
Of Wayne Perry house i did that
The homies did they shit when they slid back
Shit bracks
Especially summertime in the hub west
Big press, we talkin' full court
This the Staples Center
Niggas got staples in they stomach
Where the bullets entered
Yeah, nigga, P Worthy, nigga westside Worthy
Bompton to Buffalo and all that, nigga
Niggas know what's happenin' though (Check)
Gunn, I love you, Damu (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
What's happenin'? Look
White tee (Man) , wipin' off the shells
For this G, man (Damn, numbers)
Bruce Lee, transport the kicks in the caravan
(Trap) ford Taurus hit the block
(Man) , nigga, scram, tuck the blam (Uh)
Five years old (Damn) when I seen my
First crack deal (Numbers)
Count two hundred thou' cash
(Uh, damn) , I got time to chill (Chill)
If they search the whip (Damn)
Then it's ten for this thirty-six (Goddamn)
Chances that we took
(Uh) , plus I had to turn the
Tricks (Damn, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Fuck it, mayne, life's a bitch
We just tryna get rich
(Numbers, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm lookin' at the pain different
(Man, for real)
Go hard, my nigga, we still livin'
(Damn, goddamn)
I'm still strivin', still motivated
(Man) , I'm still him (I'm him)
It's hard to hit a movin' target
(yeah) , I calculate my steps (Uh, maneuver)
You gotta understand this shit
(Damn, shit)
You gotta pay attention (Pay attention)
And if you gotta put your hands on her
Then you ain't pimpin' (Step it up)
Got it out the mud (Good job, uh) , I was
Rarely sleepin' (Uh, what else, larry?)
I never cried for the recognition
(Chill, never) , I went and got it (Chill)
You niggas pimpin', livin' with yo' mama
(Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Lyin' to the bitch (Lyin')
Probably why the game watered (Bad job)
Boy, stop it
(Man) , I'm big timin' (yeah, big timin')
Big chillin'
(Numbers) , lil' wildin' (Good job
Haha, keep goin', Larry, numbers)
New foreign
(yeah) , with the title (Uh, title)
This time I bought it
(I bought it) , I really like it
(For real, I'ma keep this, hahaha
I like this) fifty doin' donuts
(Donuts)
Wrist cost a storefront (Storefront)
Never had a tour bus (Tour bus)
Uncle Larry sold what?
(Sold what? What's happenin'?)
Let's get this money, baby
We takin' risks all crazy
I ain't had a diamond on this bitch
But my wrist all crazy
Full throttle, head first, like a kickoff
Baby send bullets, interceptions
You get picked off maybe
Foreign tires, I scraped 'em, yeah
I'm shinin' like greatness
Niggas made it through hell
It's a blessing, i'm thankful
Wait, let me get it
Poppin', ran through thousands, thousands
Countin' for some hours, higher power
Fuck a money counter
Sayonara, lemon slices with the calamari
I been goin' hard since R&R
I ain't play it safe, I ain't make
A statement, this the bottom line
You gotta play it raw
Chop us up, I'm gonna play her
Love for life, five bitches, all Lara Crofts
I rob a nigga if he don't lower the cost
Gun flash like Mardi Gras
Long nights, long flights
I been grindin' my whole life
And I'ma keep grindin' until my
Wrist bustin' like strobe lights, killer
Say you know just what you want
And I know just what you need, girl, so
Baby, bring your bod here, here, here
Bring your body here
Not fooling around with you
'Cause, baby, my love is true
'Cause with you, watch this in a world
I wanna be with you 'Cause you need someone
Someone like me
(Lets do it, killing that shit) , girl
To stand with by your every need
'Cause I don't see (Nothing wrong) , hey
Nothing wrong
(With a little bit of bump and grind)
With a little bit of bump and
Ayo
After hour VLONE
You ain't on the shit I be on
(You ain't on the shit I be on, uh uh)
Hundred round drum shoot that block
Up that you be on
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom)
You was playin' games, I
Was in that kitchen, kilos
(Ah, whippin' kilos)
I could get you killed
That's gon' cost me 'bout ten Gs though
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, 'bout ten Gs)
Where you from? I be on the
East Side of that B-lo
(East side of that B-lo)
Black and pink doors
Neck lit up like it's Reno
(Neck lit up like it's Reno, ah)
Big man, shotgun formation, Dan Marino
(Dan Marino, ah)
Free the guys, shit hurt my soul
They got the RICO (They got the RICO, ah)
Margiela (Margiela) , bricks cheap, I can mellow (I can mellow)
Too many snitched on me, DA acapella
(Ah, acapella)
Griselda Records, wе the new Roc-A-Fella
(Wе the new Roc-A-Fella, ah)
Extendo on the 40 but I
Like the chopper better
(Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot
Doot, doot, doot, doot
Like the chopper better)
Prada (Prada) , have your baby mama line you (Ah)
Go and see your kids, I be there
You gettin' shot up
(Boom, boom, boom, you gettin' shot up)
Yacky in that Jag, do a hundred
Pourin' Wock' up (Skrrt, Wock' up)
Out the '63, broad day, blocka, blocka
(Blocka, blocka, blocka)
I got homies in the set who
Ain't never seen the beach
And I got homies rest in peace
At the age of twenty-three
Pete sakes, got us locked in
Mind frame like it's boxed in
Palace jacket match the army fatigue
I chuck a P to the sky
For all my niggas who 'ceased
Street legend worldwide, really am who I be
That's why I'm good in every section
Where they chuck up the B
I hit the county mainline and
Really said where I'm from
Travelled 'round the world and told
These niggas it's Blood
Now I'm out in Buffalo
You see Westside Gunn
You see Benny the Butch, you see Conway 'nem
Gotta do it for the homies
Livin' life on the run p Worthy
Where you been? I been stackin' my funds
Still keep a bitch down, baby girl
You the one
'Cause you done brought me the bread
You done copped me the whip
You was with a nigga then
Ten toes on the strip
Really rap what I live
So they know it's legit
Used to keep a eight ball with
My ho on the year
Where you goin' Blood? We hangin' out
Brang 'em out the old-school Chevys
Big homies in the glass house smash out
We sailin' down Bentral with our flags out
Blabbermouth niggas better keep the
Hood out they mouth or end up missin'
Nobody know your whereabouts
Air 'em out, I head to DC eatin' carryout
Thuggin' with some niggas outside
Of Wayne Perry house i did that
The homies did they shit when they slid back
Shit bracks
Especially summertime in the hub west
Big press, we talkin' full court
This the Staples Center
Niggas got staples in they stomach
Where the bullets entered
Yeah, nigga, P Worthy, nigga westside Worthy
Bompton to Buffalo and all that, nigga
Niggas know what's happenin' though (Check)
Gunn, I love you, Damu (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
What's happenin'? Look
White tee (Man) , wipin' off the shells
For this G, man (Damn, numbers)
Bruce Lee, transport the kicks in the caravan
(Trap) ford Taurus hit the block
(Man) , nigga, scram, tuck the blam (Uh)
Five years old (Damn) when I seen my
First crack deal (Numbers)
Count two hundred thou' cash
(Uh, damn) , I got time to chill (Chill)
If they search the whip (Damn)
Then it's ten for this thirty-six (Goddamn)
Chances that we took
(Uh) , plus I had to turn the
Tricks (Damn, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Fuck it, mayne, life's a bitch
We just tryna get rich
(Numbers, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm lookin' at the pain different
(Man, for real)
Go hard, my nigga, we still livin'
(Damn, goddamn)
I'm still strivin', still motivated
(Man) , I'm still him (I'm him)
It's hard to hit a movin' target
(yeah) , I calculate my steps (Uh, maneuver)
You gotta understand this shit
(Damn, shit)
You gotta pay attention (Pay attention)
And if you gotta put your hands on her
Then you ain't pimpin' (Step it up)
Got it out the mud (Good job, uh) , I was
Rarely sleepin' (Uh, what else, larry?)
I never cried for the recognition
(Chill, never) , I went and got it (Chill)
You niggas pimpin', livin' with yo' mama
(Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Lyin' to the bitch (Lyin')
Probably why the game watered (Bad job)
Boy, stop it
(Man) , I'm big timin' (yeah, big timin')
Big chillin'
(Numbers) , lil' wildin' (Good job
Haha, keep goin', Larry, numbers)
New foreign
(yeah) , with the title (Uh, title)
This time I bought it
(I bought it) , I really like it
(For real, I'ma keep this, hahaha
I like this) fifty doin' donuts
(Donuts)
Wrist cost a storefront (Storefront)
Never had a tour bus (Tour bus)
Uncle Larry sold what?
(Sold what? What's happenin'?)
Let's get this money, baby
We takin' risks all crazy
I ain't had a diamond on this bitch
But my wrist all crazy
Full throttle, head first, like a kickoff
Baby send bullets, interceptions
You get picked off maybe
Foreign tires, I scraped 'em, yeah
I'm shinin' like greatness
Niggas made it through hell
It's a blessing, i'm thankful
Wait, let me get it
Poppin', ran through thousands, thousands
Countin' for some hours, higher power
Fuck a money counter
Sayonara, lemon slices with the calamari
I been goin' hard since R&R
I ain't play it safe, I ain't make
A statement, this the bottom line
You gotta play it raw
Chop us up, I'm gonna play her
Love for life, five bitches, all Lara Crofts
I rob a nigga if he don't lower the cost
Gun flash like Mardi Gras
Long nights, long flights
I been grindin' my whole life
And I'ma keep grindin' until my
Wrist bustin' like strobe lights, killer
Say you know just what you want
And I know just what you need, girl, so
Baby, bring your bod here, here, here
Bring your body here
Not fooling around with you
'Cause, baby, my love is true
'Cause with you, watch this in a world
I wanna be with you 'Cause you need someone
Someone like me
(Lets do it, killing that shit) , girl
To stand with by your every need
'Cause I don't see (Nothing wrong) , hey
Nothing wrong
(With a little bit of bump and grind)
With a little bit of bump and