UNKLE HOWDY

Lyrics
[Verse] Ayo, I'll erase a nigga (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom), let me paint a picture (Ah) All my shooters nasal drippers, I ain't playin' with you (Uh-uh) My philosophy is Patek on the Prada sleeves Celine on Socrates, cocaine monopolies (Ah) Feds watchin' me They see me comin' out of Saks with twelve bags Lord, the chauffeur hold the traffic (Woo) Had to make a pit stop, get socks from Prada (Ah) Dope so good, I might tongue-kiss Madonna (Woo) Horses on the bandana wrapped around the chopper Prison was sweet, CO's is jealous of my locker Mask on, I did twenty-five, McLaren (Skrrt) Dime spot got a Keith Haring, but you ain't hearin' (Uh-uh) Versace robe, beatin' the pot, I'm Ric Flairin' (Mm, mm) Donna Karan, what the fuck y'all niggas wearin'? (Fuck y'all niggas wearin'?) I need a slice of that cherry pie What's the combination? Be very wise My enterprise got a scary mind, no hesitation (Grr, uh-uh) Dior decoration (Woo), constant elevation Mexican plug, but my shooter Haitian (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) Since my first brick, I knew I was goin' places Nigo Air Force 3's with the VEERT anklet, Kurt Angle Chrome Mac 11 unstable, slurpin' alfredo (Brr, brr) My nigga in the cell watchin' cable, Cain and Abel Or a day, yo, yayo (Yayo) My Balenciaga's all fade, yo, ayo (Ayo) [Outro: Sly Green & Westside Gunn] Listen, that's the best— This call is from a federal prison Yo, West, that's the best article that's ever been written on me The one that you do Wow That's—, man, it is, man That's the best article that's ever been done on me Nah, man You the best one, that always spoke up for me Loved me like I'm a brother to you And always protected my name and everything, man And I love you and I respect you And I'ma always show you that when I'm out, man Ain't nothin' in the world I won't do for you, man Because you're the reason why— Part of the reason why I'll be gettin' out of here, man You know that? Wow Yeah, man, because you always advocatin' for me, man Yes, sir Keep me alive, yo, West You keep my name alive, you keep me alive And you keep me up there, man, and you know that, man And whatever you do, I'm with you, man Yes, sir And I know it's— I know it's in my best interest And I know you're tryin' to help me, man Don't pay nobody no attention, man Do whatever you want to do with the name Sly Green, man Yes, sir Because you— you know me personally They don't know me, you know me personally, man We was together
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Credits
- Writers
- Westside Gunn
- Denny Laflare