Conway - Coke On The Mirror lyrics

[Intro] Griselda, by Fashion Rebels [Verse 1: Westside Gunn & Conway] Loaded MAC hangin' from the chandelier n***a told on his people, he couldn't stand them years Black got 30 for a [?] Real stand up n***a, spit in a pig's face Audi R8 with the top missin' Air Max Scott Pippens I was pot whippin' [?] tickets next to gold pots Me, West and Vinny we the old LOX Show me where the money at Shotgun pellets where your stomach at Left his brains on the countertop Flew to Cali for the sour crop Bugali pullover wreak of fishscale SE the gang, you know the click well sh** f**ed up, they got El Chapo Bricks aboard comin' from Morocco Mix the dope with the yola pack [?] rollin' through your hood with the loaded MAC KG9's with the red beam Lock you in the scope, shoot you from the mezzanine We the hardest in New York State So much work make the Pyrex break Bodies on the MAC 90 Bell Harbor where you might find me In the kitchen with the strap close Mix the milk with the oils for the lactose Guiseppe's with the gold bars Gettin' bales off the f**in' boat [Interlude] When I start to count, we're going to start it right here Make sure I'm all the way dead, I'm going to come back and k** my b**h [Verse 2: Westside Gunn] Heatin' the pots, hand to hand, multi-colored tops [?] and a yacht, dismantle your block The Van Gogh hang over cots Range Rover kickin' it, [?] Rose herringbones and Benz drops Kingpins with ink pens, used to rock tans creased up with the wheat Tims Any rap n***a can get it Rhymes superior, had the coke on the mirror Sniffin' coke out of blue money On the corner gettin' Jew money 0's flippin', prolific, Ros' sippin', Rolls whippin' .44 to your forehead lift it [Verse 3: Conway] Flow's sickest, so gifted b**hes blow kisses, [?] for those slippers The dough pictures, the .44 toast grippers Pull up with a shooter, there go the n***a now don't miss him Young boy, all he want to do is shoot Hired bodies in the van though like Chris and Snoop .40 to your face get your nose wiped SE the gang, n***a that's for life