Still Praying - Westside Gunn/DJ Drama.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Boldy James/Benny the Butcher/Stove Jesus/Conway The Machine/Westside Gunn
[00:01.140][Intro: DJ Drama]
[00:03.705]Can't forget the family
[00:09.510]Legendary
[00:13.547]Griselda
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[00:14.590][Verse 1: Westside Gunn & Conway the Machine]
[00:14.630]Ayo, Chane'-ne', head to toe with the loaded AK (Grr)
[00:19.224]Free Kutter, I just said I loved him on the JPay (Ah)
[00:23.049]Bustdown's bool, but I feel richer in the Plain Jane (Woo)
[00:27.074]The TEC-9's bool, but ain't shit like the (Bang, bang)
[00:30.585]Machine, get paid a bag just for the way he spaz
[00:33.846]Niggas went viral (What happened?), they career spiral like a Brady pass (Ha)
[00:37.627]The AP flash, it's rare, shit only me and Tom Brady has (Oh, word?)
[00:41.936]Bulletproof Mercedes glass, don't make me spaz on you, nigga (Don't make me spaz on you, pussy)
[00:44.820]Ayo, Louis millionaires on billionaires
[00:47.886]Money counter shorts, we kill you there (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
[00:50.718]Spin your thoughts on the ceiling fan (Ah)
[00:53.293]Tie your lil' brother up for a kilogram
[00:55.802]Two days later, sent back your hand (Mm)
[00:58.145]Three days later, send the other hand
[01:00.702]Glock with the rubber band (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
[01:02.715]Switch on it, shots get to stutterin' like Duh Duh Man (Brrt), then hopped in the Cullinan
[01:08.261]Remember days when we was in the spot, we was pumpin' tan (Bag up)
[01:12.301]My fingertips blistered, gotta chop with my other hand (Woo)
[01:15.561]Ayo, .50 calibers, Ricky over trench, Bount Dracula (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
[01:20.327]Massacre, all you see was fire out the passenger (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
[01:23.586]Clappin' ya, you better step your fashion up (Ah)
[01:26.361]Celine mask spectacular, McQueen's black and lavender (Uh-huh)
[01:29.928]My king's trapped in Attica (Woo) Machine back, AR-15 clap and splatter ya (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
[01:35.787]My team will whack the pastor up (Talk to these niggas, king)
[01:38.046]Ayo, lions heads on (Woo), tiger Asics (Huh?), Bulgari spaceships (Ah)
[01:43.068]Blow your head off, make it make sense (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
[01:45.823]A thousand shell cases, your shit overrated (Yeah, hahaha)
[01:50.340]With JID, four hundred dollar plates out in Copenhagen
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[01:53.100][Verse 2: Conway the Machine & Stove God Cooks]
[01:53.601]It's easy to make dough, but save it (Talk to 'em)
[01:56.141]You show a nigga where you stashin' at, then he supposed to take it
[01:59.652]That nigga just came home, you know he over-anxious (Ah)
[02:02.435]My bitch rockin' Van Cleef on her anklets (Uh-huh)
[02:05.479]Rapper get out of pocket, the bros gon' spank him (Ayo, get that nigga)
[02:08.489]Shit, yeah, two thousand bricks of flacka
[02:12.754]God, watch my six, he up the Cannon or Draco, blocka
[02:16.043]Kutter locked up, a million dollars cash for when he pop up
[02:19.843]Gave bricks to my squad, I even called my shooter Waka (Woo)
[02:23.630]So I'm gucci when I move (Ah, ah)
[02:25.711]Icy as a ****, bitches was thinkin' Gucci in the room (Hahaha)
[02:29.745]And I'm most likely richer than most these dudes that's in the room (Bag)
[02:33.257]My lil' head buster, he gon' hit your kufi when he boom, nigga
[02:37.799]Heh, yeah, he itchin' to fire off (Uh-huh)
[02:42.607]Word to Allah, you gon' get your bean pied, that's your final call, ah (Ah, boom, boom, boom, boom)
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[02:46.437][Verse 3: Stove God Cooks]
[02:47.963]I'm gon' make you pay for what you did
[02:51.802]You gon' pray we never spin your block again (Grrr, ba-ba-ba)
[02:55.570]How you get recliners in your Benz? (Woo)
[02:59.638]I thought you knew that we was rich, bitch
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[03:01.476][Chorus: Stove God Cooks]
[03:02.294]Yeah, oh
[03:04.604]All my cocaine whippers, yeah, oh
[03:08.462]I came up off cookin' yayo
[03:12.535]I heard he dropped dead from the fent'
[03:15.097]They shot him tryna hop the fence, hoo (Brr)
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[03:17.143][Bridge: Stove God Cooks]
[03:18.651]If it ain't Griselda, it don't mean nothin' (Woo)
[03:22.411]If it ain't Michelle, it don't mean nothin'
[03:26.204]If it ain't Fourth Rope, it don't mean nothin' (Woo)
[03:30.043]If he ain't die, it don't mean nothin' (Hahahaha)
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[03:32.179][Refrain: Stove God Cooks]
[03:33.721]Fifty million later, and we still prayin' (We up)
[03:37.735]We survived it all, and we still prayin' (We good)
[03:41.495]He lost his appeal, they got him still prayin'
[03:44.004]Feel Virgil's spirit in the Louis store, we still prayin' (Woo)
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[03:46.614][Verse 4: Stove God Cooks]
[03:48.648]My first brick, made me feel godly (Made me feel God)
[03:51.695]My tenth brick, I told them broke niggas "Get behind me" (Stove)
[03:55.460]My twenty-third brick, I turned everyone Siamese (Woo)
[03:59.260]By my fifty-fifth pickup, nigga, I felt like Bronny (Woo)
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[04:01.791][Chorus: Stove God Cooks]
[04:03.044]Yeah, oh (Yeah, oh)
[04:05.310]All my cocaine whippers, yeah, oh
[04:09.345]I came up off cookin' yayo
[04:13.361]I heard he dropped dead off the fent'
[04:15.655]They shot him jumpin' out the whip (Grrr, ba-ba)
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[04:17.696][Refrain: Stove God Cooks & Boldy James]
[04:19.201]Fifty million later, and we still prayin' (Woo, cha-ching)
[04:22.964]We survived it all, and we still prayin' (Mafia)
[04:26.998]He lost his appeal, they got him still prayin' (Yeah, gang, what else?)
[04:29.753]Feel Virgil's spirit in the Louis store, we still prayin' (Woo)
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[04:31.761][Verse 5: Boldy James]
[04:32.762]My dance moves gettin' tricky (EDM), seem like my custos gettin' picky (Titi)
[04:36.779]Killers in the drug zone gettin' wicked (My youngins)
[04:39.555]Drum on the Minnie Riperton (Rah), big micro in the miniature (Achy-breaky)
[04:43.570]Mix the Rick with Balenci' (Yeah), stick on me like I'm Pinky (Stick dance)
[04:47.325]Pop up O.T. in Livingston (County), brick on me, I'm from Michigan (Detroit, Eastside)
[04:50.837]Fresh prince of the bale with that Uncle Phil and Auntie Vivian (Yeah)
[04:53.345]Ain't no smilin' and gigglin' (At all), free the guys stuck on that island with Gilligan
[04:59.310]Jammin' (Free the gargoyles), 30 A.M., ain't talkin' antimeridian, slammin' (Slap box)
[05:04.112]Yerkies and tens in the Upper Peninsula
[05:07.643]Lettin' girlie work her hand, she got a touch of dementia (That's a taste test)
[05:10.903]I'm not a rap star, I'm a drug tzar (Kingpin), somewhat of a emperor (Yeah)
[05:14.668]On Hellblock (Yeah), me and Young Lord where it's blisterin' temperatures (6-4 like Nintendo, what else?)
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[05:17.833][Verse 6: Benny The Butcher]
[05:19.169]Twenty piece ago, when I first rocked that first piece of blow (Ah)
[05:23.203]I hand stretched it like Papa John pizza dough
[05:26.266]How can y'all be so broke, when I monetize legal dope?
[05:29.883]Then I, declined that meetin' with Donald, I don't even vote
[05:33.941]Rock sizzled on the black spoon, turned my kitchen to a classroom
[05:38.566]My crib into a stash room, a zip into half moon
[05:42.385]Play Robert Glasper, jazz tunes
[05:44.676]Y'all let the beef age like it's wagyu
[05:47.464]But, you get it done that day when you in that loop, uh
[05:50.253]Gold chains and tracksuits, bulletproof glass coupe
[05:53.764]The statute of limitations'll never pass with what we...
[05:57.079]Nah, I did what I had to, this shit done went past truce
[06:01.589]This not your ordinary rap group, Griselda, nigga (Ah)
[06:05.157]Handle on the pot, jigglin'
[06:07.192]It's ninety in this bitch, but with this time piece on my wrist, I'm shiverin'
[06:12.545]My road to glory was time-sensitive
[06:15.108]Bust a Presi', then got rid of it (Tick-tock, tick-tock)
[06:17.692]Sixty carat Pyrex, I'm different (I'm Butch')
[06:20.945]And **** rap, 'cause I'm livin it
[06:23.550]And **** that, it say a lot about y'all if you not feelin' it
[06:27.074]I been in the top ten of it, a pen you can drop killers with
[06:30.882]A rap sheet you can eat off, so y'all's, let's not mention it, gang (Gangsta Grillz)
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[06:35.199][Outro: DJ Drama]
[06:36.715]Griselda is forever