FAITHFUL

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn] Ayo! I blow your cabbage all tangled by the ocean eating caviar (Boom, boom, boom) Elephant trunk cause l'm paranoid it's paragon The Bentley trunk Frankie Avalon I'm in the back wiping the mack off Let the window down let's see a marathon Cold vs. Off White skating on the off night Grab the mattress lot let's get the stove right Bust a tuck take a shit with PureRite My nigga got pure life That mean he never charging drug money forever lusting My last supper table filled with hustlers I bust down I throw the shit scaved a pipe to all my customer Who took an oath Never turn away fool Say triple beef of 98 that shit faithful Supreme digital for ounces Laying up in Saint Laurent couches Fill another one of my licks will shoot your house up (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doat, doot doot, doot Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot Doot, doot, doot, dọot) (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Fill another one of my licks will shoot your house up (Boom) [Verse 2: Diamond D] I'm out on a yacht with 2 ladies Getting my dick sucked out on a Euphrates Nothing but throat I don't do babies Hermes bucket bottega blue navys Crispy rod label the God favors The cemetry of my foundation was hard labor I built it all brick by brick I stretch out in the California chick by chick Slick fly with Early shavings I break jaws If I decide to eat off your plate (Fuck it!) I take yours Without you with a touch the masses I take tours I get money I sit in nice whips and I shake whores (Beat it bitch!) You know you at the end of the rope When you lie at a crossed hands at the end of the scope When your circle lines you up That's the end of the hope Praying to Mary Like a close friend to the pope (Lemme find out) The sacrifices I made The mind to me It takes me back to vices I payed Money I blew Chips with a honey or 2 Night drives in that Huracán honey and blue [Outro: Martin Scorsese] You don't make up for your sins in church. You do it in the streets. You do it at home. The rest is bullshit and you know it