Chine Gun

Lyrics

[Intro: Sample] "If it's beef—" "If it's beef—" "If it's beef, listen" "—I will blam you" "—I will blam you" "—I will blam you" "—Listen, I will blam you" (Griselda) "—I will blam you" [Verse: Westside Gunn] Ayo, the pack-whipper, the gold plastic-wrap-zipper The MAC-gripper (brrr), the two-for-five crack-pitcher The Ronnie Fieg-rocker, the Off-White biker over the chopper Mister 23 and 1 lockup Paint the Wraith BAPE Camo (skrr), hang out the sunroof like Rambo Cheese, eggs and grits outta Pano's Virgil, Vandal, Van Gogh, I lust for bank rolls Bitches be rubbin' my feet, while you chase hoes I was ahead of my time, baking soda rapin' yola Stretch a one to two, I copped a Rover Some niggas wanna hate 'cause I'm greater Sent my son to hang on the cross, Bvlgari down three days later A half a milli in jewels, I had the 40 on me Try if you want, I'll smear your brains on your trophy [Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo] Try if you want, I'll spray your brains on 'em Woo [Interlude: Sample] "Niggas can't fuck with S.E." "Know that" [Outro: Sample] "Listen, I'm on my J.O.B In the hood, a live boy, I'ma bang my heat (Y'all niggas don't know, man) And I've never been the nigga to pause If it's beef, fuck 'em, I hit his block And I'm tossin' 'em all A lot of niggas talkin' big like they gangsta and such (Y'all niggas ain't gangsta) And the hollows won't flip that truck Faggot, listen: I will blam you (Okay) Murder One Block is what it is—"