[Intro: dj Drama] Y'all Ready

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn] Look like the Margiellas glued together
Cocaine made them shoot it better
The? With the chewed up leather, menudo
Shoot his mama's house up, with two Berettas
First nigga in my city with the rose
Fuck two bad bitches at the [?] (Flygod)
Got a couple bodies on [?] The feds keepin' niggas on their toes
My nigga seventeen he killin' like a pro

[Outro: dj Drama] Y'all think we came all this way to slow down?
Y'all think we made all this money to not spend it?
Y'all think we spit all this real shit not to live it?
Flygod at it's finest
Off the top ropes
For the championship belt type shit
Yeah you niggas might hate this
It's okay though
What's living without enemies?
It's America
Every man with a pulse got enemies
Better than surrounded by fake ones
Welcome to the Griselda levels (Griselda)
Without the devils
A legend in the flesh
An audio masterpiece
This is art
Meets fashion
Meets the streets
Yeah you can call it culture
Yeah the Buffalo kids done did it
They done fucked up and did it
Dj Drama
Flygod
Hermès like Hitler
Suckas
Quality street music
Y'all ready?