Your Old Droog
Summerslam 88
[Intro: Westside Pootie]
Ayo, it's Westside Pootie
And we're getting money, y'all broke
It's Griselda
[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, I'm more coke seller—less Coachella
No cut on my slabs, you n***as know better
You could tell we working by the porch light
Supply 350s with the orange stripe
The door flew off after one kick
We robbed everybody, we was on shit
Snatching bricks like Biyombo
Fashion week, ten copies in the Diablo
[Chorus]
Motherfucker, I'm a legend
Motherfucker, I'm a legend
[Verse 2]
Ayo, the GLE Benz was all gold
The bag full of TECs that all fold
Goyard duffle with the mighty mouse
Four bedrooms, that's a tiny house
I'm 'bout to go stove-shoppin'
We gon' get rich if the Os lock in
100 round drum for you fucks
Beef with me? I wish you best of luck
[Chorus]
Motherfucker, I'm a legend
Motherfucker, I'm a legend
[Verse 3]
Ayo, I'm looking like a Off-White look-book
Two bricks for 50, that's a good look
My chain made your bitch extra wet
So I fucked her in a Tesla X
So many chains on, I wish I had an extra neck
Extendo clip, piggin' out the cop while in sweats
Baking soda in the recipe
Waking up to pretty bitches laying next to me
In RSVP, went Cave Empt crazy
Claude Monet; wish he was living so he can paint me
[Chorus]
Motherfucker, I'm a legend
Motherfucker, I'm a legend