[Intro]
One hundred percent
You know, recently I've been into a lot of MF DOOM (Okay)
Rest in peace (Yup)
I've been into a lot of MF DOOM, um
Westside Gunn (Mhm), love him, he's so talented (Super)
So incredible
Ayo, brrt
Brrt, ayo (Griselda by Fashion Rebels)
Ayo

[Verse: Westside Gunn]
I was just chillin', but the tennis still dancin' (Ah)
Shai dropped forty, I was courtside, handsome (Ah)
40 tucked on me, scorpions on the Vanson (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
Fiend ain't have it, hit they moms for the ransom (Ah)
"I need fifty," do a demo on camera (Woo)
Hit the brick with the psycho cutter like Ciampa (Mm)
Don't wash clothes, Chloе never seen a hamper (Uh-uh)
FLYGOD Jr. had cracks in his Pampеr (Ah)
I'm that fuckin' n***a, you know it
Balenciaga socks, sweatshirt with the blower (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
Two-tone Virgil on the curb by the MoMA (Skrrt)
Daytona wristes, taste too exquisite (Ah)
Saint Laurent britches, my bitch mind her business (Ah)
Glock in your mouth, got the barrel by your wisdom (Woo)
Stripes on the ceiling, this a Thom Browne kitchen (Whip)
Thirty-six opps inside the projects itchin' (Ah)
N***as prayin' on my downfall, they be wishin' (Fuck these n***as, Lord)
They ain't never had "Paris" written on the dishes (Uh-uh)
They ain't never had the Cullinan in the trenches (Uh-uh)
Eastside n***a, I'm a cocaine wizard (Whip)
Just sold twenty-five bricks on the Cricket (Mm)
Dollar short, your nana at the door like, "Who is it?" (Brring)
I'm that fuckin' n***a, I'm on my own dick
Ritz-Carlton, Egypt, I'm gettin' homesick (Ah)
[Outro]
I just feel like, I feel like the underdog (Mm)
I feel like the underdog and I just feel like
Stop playin' with me
(Griselda by Fashion Rebels)