Claiborne Kick - Westside Gunn, BOLDY JAMES

Raw is Flygod

Ayo

Ayo, Patek wrist, took the cracks out the pots, geometrics (Ah)

Bag the extras, lookin' like the richest ever in the pickup Tesla (Skrt)

Hundred shots to whoever (Brr), we want wars with the best (Brr)

Elephant trunks stuck to less (Ah), four hundred thousand on the neck

Knock off your head, fuck a vest (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom),

you ever seen brains scattered?

(Ah)

Right in front of mama love, that type of shit don’t matter (Boom, boom, boom,

boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Started gettin' better work, then the money came faster (Ah)

Had to sit down a bit, came home, back at it

Same fork was faithful, we catch a body, let the Ace pour (Brr, brr, brr)

Hit the brick with a Claiborne kick, rock a Liz Claiborne, it ain’t safe for

'em (Ah)

Mafia, what else?

Block work

Stood tall on that murder rock, the threat is on the compound

Twenty-man tanks here, twenty four hour lockdown

Was wanted on the net by the detects, number one suspected

Callin' home collect, Auntie Nette the only one acceptin'

One count felony firearm, two counts of drug possession

Three counts of felonious assault without a murder weapon

On the west side with 'bout thirty blicks, got the most gun collection

Plus a whole array of thirty clips, with a whole drum selection

Young and restless, all my youngins scandalous, don’t need none protection

Undercovers pressin', wanna know what’s me and Gunn connection

Know the feds watchin', tryna catch us touchin' tons of metric

Whole camp solid, snatch us up, you won’t get one confession

Hustlin' medication, takin' medicine for depression

Under investigation, never been the one to question

Plug on my level, seen the talent from the first impression

Russian cut my bezel, caesar salad with the Russian dressin'

Where we at?

Ayo, Patek wrist, took the cracks out the pots, geometrics (Ah)

Bag the extras, lookin' like the richest ever in the pickup Tesla (Skrt)

Hundred shots to whoever (Brr), we want wars with the best (Brr)

Elephant trunks stuck to less (Ah), four hundred thousand on the neck

Knock off your head, fuck a vest (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom),

you ever seen brains scattered?

(Ah)

Right in front of mama love, that type of shit don’t matter (Boom, boom, boom,

boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Started gettin' better work, then the money came faster (Ah)

Had to sit down a bit, came home, back at it

Same fork was faithful, we catch a body, let the Ace pour (Brr, brr, brr)

Hit the brick with a Claiborne kick, rock a Liz Claiborne, it ain’t safe for

'em (Ah)