Westside Gunn - He Got A Gun lyrics

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Westside Gunn - He Got A Gun lyrics

[Intro] In a world of luxury goods Both France and Germany boast no figure That comes quite as close to a living national icon as Karl Lagerfield He's best known as head designer and creative director for both the house Chanel and the Italian fashion brand fendi And he enjoys great success with his own Karl Lagerfield label Born in Hamburg he had been a fixture on the Paris fashion scene for over 50 years If ever two nations had a private sector soft power a**et at the center of the creative industries It's the man with the skinny denim, frockish coat, pulled back hair, and sungla**es [Verse 1: Westside Gunn] Ayo Ayo Karl lagerfield trying to get money like that n***a Karl Lagerfield trying to get money like that n***a Fear Of Gods tucked in the 950s They need to chill god these n***as can't f** with me I put this on the record I'm the flyest ever Just don Two Beaches different kind of leather I cruise my city seeing poverty Bulletproof[?] These kids they trying to body me I done sold more dope than you ever seen All black war face painted I'm looking like Sting Remember graduating and selling them whole Spending nights in the Feds my whole family done told Money falling apart this sh**s so old Using clear tapes Cherrios in Versace bowls While bolan bottles no milk n***a Don't f** around and get k**ed n***a One hundred round drum I call it Wilt n***a 93 Scott Hall sh** Versace silk n***a I'm God n***a can't take my n***as on tour they wanna rob n***as I'm way doper dope spot looking like a Supreme drop Line wrapped around the corner n***a He got a gun Yo he try to run He got a gun Ayo he tried to run