The Louvre - Statik Selektah/Westside Gunn.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Aaron Cook/Alvin Worthy/Jerome Allen/Jo-Vaughn Virginie
[00:01.352][Intro: Westside Gunn]
[00:02.373]A-a-ayo
[00:04.559]A-a-ayo
[00:07.307]Yeah-yeah
[00:11.268]Statik Selektah
[00:11.961]Ayo
[00:12.391]
[00:12.626][Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
[00:13.033]It's the one-two checker, yacht triple decker
[00:16.218]Set up the shop, I touch the ceiling on my test run, legends (Ah)
[00:20.900]All praises through but, I'm the next one, VVS on my neck and wrist (Woo)
[00:24.721]I'm up in Webster wearing Teflon (Ah)
[00:26.852]Your shit stepped on (Ah), my shit exon (AH)
[00:30.086]I bust the product off the right, it's in my left arm (Woo)
[00:33.461]You see the westside doom, I got the best charm (Mmm)
[00:36.594]You hear some gunshots baby don't be alarmed (Grr, grrr)
[00:39.844]You know I'm the flyest nigga you seen before (Woo)
[00:43.032]Cherry two door baby (Skrrt)
[00:46.710]Bad bitch got a tre pound in the kelly (Ah)
[00:48.412]Scenery would turn your life white if you let me (Mmm)
[00:52.114]Gisueppe, white tip-toes lookin' sexy (Woo)
[00:54.632]Your ex nigga doin' too much, I might stretch him (Boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boom)
[00:59.279]Paradin', AMG, stay on my A's and B's (Skrrt), P's and Q's
[01:03.538]I'm the illest don't get confused, baby (Uh-uh)
[01:05.464]
[01:05.686][Chorus: Stove God Cooks]
[01:05.922]Don't get confused, I flew her to Paris, we hit the Louvre
[01:10.452]I jumped out the Cullinan, Balenci' boots
[01:13.355]Switch got me lookin' at the Rollie like how long he gon' shoot? (Grrr, ahaha)
[01:18.179]Kilo with the Scrooge McDuck stamp (Aha; bap-bap-bap), you don't know what that cook like (Woo)
[01:22.271]Million cash in the crocodile Louis bag, you don't know what that look like
[01:28.401]
[01:28.794][Verse 2: Rome Streetz]
[01:29.666]Uh, ayo, who's that peekin' through my window?
[01:32.804]Another pretty bimbo tryna skrt in the Benzo
[01:36.385]Gettin' money, pals in styles, they down ten toes
[01:39.420]Rockin' Prada in Paris, this ain't the Poconos (Uh-uh)
[01:42.661]We Usain Bolt runnin' the culture, yeah, we hold the gold (Yeah-yeah)
[01:45.938]The blick silver, the bullet bronze
[01:48.490]The millions all we want, don't be the next fool I pull it on (Haha)
[01:52.351]Was droppin' checks in the chase, now I do songs
[01:55.232]Got the sauce, grey poupon's (Uh-huh), streets the new don
[01:58.429]Guitar suit on (Uh), you weird niggas too long fool (Haha)
[02:02.426]Steppin' on whatever you gon' do
[02:04.410]Your album cover got the print of my shoe (That shit trash)
[02:06.798]It's Flygod, the dimes dyin' a screw
[02:09.197]She said she love me, I'm in love with me too
[02:11.509]We share the same views
[02:12.961]She told I'm the one, I said "Baby, that ain't news" (Uh-uh)
[02:16.222]Tell me somethin' I don't know
[02:18.011]If it's really real, tap my logo
[02:20.026]
[02:20.295][Chorus: Stove God Cooks & Joey Bada$$]
[02:22.488]Don't get confused, I flew her to Paris, we hit the Louvre
[02:26.618]I jumped out the Cullinan, Balenci' boots
[02:29.907]Switch got me lookin' at the Rollie like how long he gon' shoot? (Grrr, ahaha)
[02:34.418]Kilo with the Scrooge McDuck stamp (Aha; bap-bap-bap), you don't know what that cook like (Woo)
[02:38.604]Million cash in the crocodile Louis bag, you don't know what that look like (What else? Hahaha, Badmon)
[02:42.891]
[02:43.111][Verse 3: Joey Bada$$ & Westside Gunn]
[02:46.519]Ayo, I like my bitch a little ghetto with class
[02:49.313]Stayin' in new stilettos, keep a Birkin bag just to stash the metal (Brrr)
[02:53.005]Lip gloss poppin' at us, we be on another level
[02:56.138]Love language quality time, she got a newer bezel
[02:59.455]Ballin' like NBA, pull up, we can run the play
[03:02.226]These days gotta put these hoes on the NDA (Shh)
[03:05.597]Playin' with her private in public, my type of PDA
[03:08.626]We could fly private, hit the plane, skip the TSA
[03:12.035]Keep a couple sticks in the bag, ain't talkin' PGA
[03:15.047]I might put a hole in one (Brrr), had to let you hold the gun
[03:18.171]I could never kiss and tell if the cat got my tongue
[03:21.444]Told her hit me on the cell any time she wanna-, uh (Shh-shh)
[03:24.977]Brooklyn be the bubble that they know me from
[03:27.403]I'm a only son, daddy first one
[03:29.674]Said she never took a trip to Pari', this her first one
[03:32.764]Nine figures on the wall, got lil' baby so sprung (Ah)
[03:35.900]Told her even Mona had to sit still to be worth sum'
[03:37.803]
[03:37.995][Chorus: Stove God Cooks & Joey Bada$$]
[03:39.296]Don't get confused (Yeah), I flew her to Paris, we hit the Louvre (That's right)
[03:43.427]I jumped out the Cullinan, Balenci' boots
[03:46.526]Switch got me lookin' at the Rollie like how long he gon' shoot? (Tick-tick-tick-tick; Grrr, ahaha)
[03:51.278]Kilo with the Scrooge McDuck stamp (Aha; bap-bap-bap), you don't know what that cook like (Woo)
[03:55.229]Million cash in the crocodile Louis bag, you don't know what that look like