Conway the Machine
Kilo In The Trunk*
[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]
My neck and [?] got me this kilo, now I'm drunk, n***a
Ready to leave a n***a slumped, n***a
[?] from LA with a bad bitch
I got a kilo in the trunk, n***a
And I don't need to get the pump, n***a
I can knock yo' teeth out with a punch, n***a
I got my shooters on the hunt, n***a
I'll [?] you food, that mean you lunch, n***a

[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]
Heard you got a kilo in your trunk, n***a
I guess you call that bricks, n***a
[Swat team?], Eddie Kaine, boy that's a flip, n***a
Conway be with a Crip n***a
And Westside be with a rich n***a
Ask Interscope, bitch, I'm the shhh, n***a
Alchemist my nig, n***a
[?] on the- yeah

[Verse 3: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, duffel bags full of fish, n***a
[?] on the dresser, n***a
Fake ass on my bitch, n***a
And the pussy wetter than a bitch, n***a
Ayo, you's a bitch, n***a
And tell yo mama you ain't shit, n***a
[Verse 4: ScHoolboy Q]
[?] me thuggin' in the trench, n***a
Fuck the cops, dog, n***a hit the fence, n***a

[Verse 5: Conway the Machine]
Pull up on you, roll down them tints, n***a
Youngin [?] that body getting flinched, n***a
My jeans worth your rent, n***a
They love me in Philly like [?], n***a
Another body on the news, 100 bags of sour boy I got it on the move
Look, you must got this shit confused
I'm comfortable in any hood, I'm rocking all my jewels

[Verse 6: Westside Gunn]
Thousand dollars for the shoes
Rolex on, iced like [?] blue
Turned a brick to another brick, shit was cool
Jay Worthy on the block, said shit was bool
Cash rules, four pounds make the n***a snooze
The n***a baby moms made the news

[Verse 7: ScHoolboy Q]
Got me groovin' [?]
Half a million on the watches, a million on the shoes
Clutchin' on the hammer, home improvement with the tools
You bitch ass n***a, I'm taking all your jewels
Kilo in the trunk, n***a
Got a kilo in the trunk, n***a
Got a kilo and I'm drunk, n***a
Got a kilo in the trunk, n***a
Flash [?] Joker [?], n***a
Got a kilo in the trunk, n***a
Got a kilo in the trunk, n***a
Got a kilo and I'm drunk, n***a
[Verse 8: Conway the Machine]
Sipping Don Julio with Groovy Q
Kick in doors, breaking floors, that's what we usually do
[?] make room when we moving through
My face twisted, bitches still tell me that I'm beautiful

[Verse 9: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, bitches call me Westside Beautiful
My shooter sniffing coke, residue on his cuticles

[Verse 10: ScHoolboy Q]
Uh, my Rollie cost a Subaru
Flying out to Africa, black and gold, I'm a Rubix Cube
Put my style together, my n***a I put your brain in two
Athletic and young, [?] Scooby-Doo
Shots barking, white chalking, bring your mama through
No passes, I'm Kobe beyond [?]
[?] you n***as federal
Y'all just rappers, I'm level four
Clapping the shank [?]

[Verse 11: Conway the Machine]
I don't aim when I clap your shit, I'm [?]
Blood stain on my Peli jacket, clapped 'em and changed my coat
Talk to 'em
Kilo in the trunk, n***a
[?] or the [?], n***a
[?] the old-school [?]
Thirty shots homie, use that
[Outro: Conway the Machine & Westside Gunn]
Kilo in the trunk, n***a
Kilo and I'm drunk, n***a
Conway, Schoolboy Q
Westside give the people what they want, n***a
Kilo in the trunk, n***a
Middle finger Donald Trump, n***a
Boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boom