Westside Gunn - Hebru lyrics

Ayo, mac in the supreme with the mic check n***as actin’ like they ill, they ain’t like that ?? Had the joint on ’em, ten flights, threw ’em off the roof Landed on ? by Versace Last time they see me I’ll be shootin’ out the Masi ?? Jesus, make two bricks out of one [Keisha Plum] If Greselda and Adolf had a baby, he would be a little shady He would make me his lady Red roses and blood diamonds for his lady He would let me read poetry to his enemies Before he chopped their heads off Pyramid schemes iller than Madoff Sticky weed and bullet proof vests Talk slick pop a clip in your chest Poisoning puppies for practice, murderous tendencies Giving b**hes a buck fifty for fun Packing grenades, he’s sipping Perignon But it’s Ace of Spades in my flu No words exchange, just give him the signal, my n***as shoot Japanese denim and Fendi ankle boots, coconut color Correras One-hundred for the lipstick, one-fifty for the mascara Four-hundred on something see-through from the ?? Skin and hair scented in Clive Christian, number one