Coke On The Mirror
(专辑: The Devil's Reject - 2015)
[Intro:] Griselda, by Fashion Rebels [Westside Gunn & Conway:] Loaded MAC hanging from the
chandelier Nigga told on his people, he couldn't stand them years Black got 30 for a
big 8
Real stand up nigga, spit in a
pig's face Audi R8 with the
top missing Air Max, Scott Pippens, I
was pot whipping Show [?] next to gold pots Me, West and Benny, we the
old LOX Show me where the
money at? Shotgun pellets where ya stomach at Left his brains on the
countertop Uhh, flew to Cali for the
sour crop Bugali pullover reek of fishscale SE gang, you know the
clique well Shit fuck up, they got El Chapo Uhh, bricks of boy coming from Morocco Mix the
dope with the
yola pack Yeah, riding through ya hood with the
loaded MAC KG9's with the
red beam Lock you in the
scope, shooting from the
mezzanine We the
hardest in New York state So much work made the
Pyrex break Ha, bodies on the
MAC 90 Bal harbour where you might find me In the
kitchen with the
strap close Mix the
milk with the
oils for the
lactose Giuseppe's with the
gold bars, stars Getting bales off the
fuckin boat [Interlude:] When I
start to count, we're going to start it right here Make sure I'm all the
way dead I'm going to come back and kill my bitch [Westside Gunn:] Handling pots Hand to hand, multi-colored tops Scram and a
yacht, dismantle ya block The
Van Gogh hang over cots Range Rover kicking it with Lenox Rose herringbones and Benz drops Kingpins with ink pens Used to rock tans creased up with the
wheat Timbs Any rap nigga can get it Rhyme superior, the
plug had the
coke on the
mirror Sniffing coke out of blue money On the
corner getting Jew money 0's flippin, prolific Rose sipping, Rolls whipping .44 to your forehead, lift it [Conway:] Flow sickest, so gifted Bitches blow kisses, ocho for those slippers The
dope pictures The.44 toast grippers Pull up with a
shooter, "there go the
nigga, now don't miss him" (Lock and load) Young boy, all he wanna do is shoot Hiding bodies in the
van though like Chris and Snoop (hahaha) .40 to your face get ya nose wiped SE gang nigga, that's for life, yeah