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Westside Gunn

Alvin Lamar Worthy (born July 27, 1982), known professionally as Westside Gunn, is an American rapper. He is the brother of fellow rapper Conway (birth name Demond Price), with whom he forms the duo Hall N' Nash, deriving from the names of professional wrestlers Scott Hall and Kevin Nash. Worthy records for his own record label, Griselda Records, which he founded in 2014, as well as The Purist's Daupe! Records. In 2016, he released his debut studio album, FLYGOD, to critical acclaim. On March 3, 2017, Griselda Records signed a deal with Eminem's Shady Records, a subsidiary of Interscope, making Westside Gunn and his brother Conway the first rappers from Buffalo to sign with a major label. more »

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We gonna slow things down and go back in time
Yeah, uh
We gon' make niggas feel like this shit
Yo

Smoking grapes and went to war with a poker face
Loaded eight, get the drop, then we unload your safe
I used to pitch on my corner late
Fifth on my bulging waist, way back in those flip Motorola days
We street niggas in the race for millions
I ate with dealers, I'm straight 'cause my face familiar
I'm from a place where we trap and sell weight from buildings
Trust me, this not a place you wanna raise your children
Nah, we don't sell zips, the plug wholesale bricks
And got the crib with more rooms than a motel six
We roll L's thick with gas so that dope smell stick
Heard they said it was they year, but that boat sailed quick
F*ck riding in a nigga's coattails, shit
What you know about facing that 5 to 40, but don't tell shit
Oh well, it's the most real when the pro scale this
Like old mist, stopping the Giants, I'm on my Odell shit
You tryna see how many cops I can outrun
Never been outgunned, but niggas still doubted the outcome
Your favorite rap nigga about done
And I'm still front line, I put a half in the pot and I pull out one
These niggas talking gunplay, but they not about none
Went down for a home invasion soon as the drought come
Top of the line hustle, you not one of mine, f*ck you
I got this hunger from watching my mom struggle
I been harder, legend that still'll shoot like Vince Carter
I'm nasty, my flow dirtier than Flint water
And being broke was a big problem so I whipped quarters
Fell back, the trap bubbled up like dish water
Collect all payment or I'm just gon' spray shit
Put a bullet on your hat like Just Don snakeskin
They said I'd be a loser and a failure, from where they usually'll jail you
Benny the Butcher, shooter for Griselda, nigga
Uh, shooter for Griselda, nigga
I'm a shooter for Griselda, nigga
From where they usually'll jail ya
Benny the Butcher, shooter for Griselda

Ah, yeah
Got sticks with us, nah mean?
(Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot
Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
Sticks got 50 in 'em
(Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot
Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
We gotta beg, we gotta beg you little
We gotta let this bitch off at you
We own you, huh, yeah
Ayo

Ayo, you broke niggas still wearing Giuseppe kicks
Twenty-five chains on, I'm on my heavy shit
Face tats, my jumper with the KAWS 4's
Dome shot up close, your shit gon' fall off
We the dopest, and the greatest, you niggas know it
My rhymes so wet, my mouth is Rolex
I drop tears in my Moet
The illest of all time, y'all just don't know yet
Rocket launcher on the back porch, flip your whole jet
F*ck niggas took pictures standing over Pablo Blood
Diablo in the mud
God is my bodyguard
We wanted ten bricks, already hard
Flashlight on the K like a nigga lost
He grabbed the rope, almost broke the slab with the figure-four

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