Westside Gunn Babas Lyrics

[Intro]
Grr
Ayo (Ayo)

[Verse]
Everything I do is classic (Ah)
Pray that this coke is elastic (Ah)
Pray that they let Sly free, fantastic (Free Sly)
Had about a hunnid on the road, shit was massive (Mm)
Blood wound is back in, flakers buy back lit (Ah)
You could never ever f*ck with me, not a fraction (Uh-uh)
I'll be in the hall of fame, apron in the pot
The semis with the locks (Ah), two semis for the opps (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
I was spendin' days sleepin' on the cot (Ah)
Now it's Carhartt jumpers all with the spots (Ah)
Speedin' in the trap, too many bodies made it hot (Skrrt) Isabel Marant (Ah), shoppers gettin' shot (Doot-doot, doot-doot)
My team verse five fiends next War Games (Ah)
The eagle won't еven fit in the Balmains (Uh-uh)
I only play with my kids, thesе rappers all lame
Bowl a ball, holes in your bald fade (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Louis cowboy boots, I'm on my Jeff chariot (Ah)
Wrist carats (Ah), neck carats (Ah)
Out in Paris, 11:02, I see the Eiffel flashin' from the terrace
If it's Virgil, then I'm wearin' it

[Outro]
Rest in peace Virgil

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