Eight Seconds - Westside Gunn, 緑, 緑, Westside Gunn

Grr, ayo, grr

Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot

doot doot doot

Grr, ayo

Doot doot doot doot doot doot

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

Ayo

Ayo, the bitches say I’m sexy (ow)

The Lagerfield hopping out the Lex G (skr)

A quarter mil' for the neck piece

Don’t ever disrespect me (never, uh uh)

I’ll put your face on the Gildan

Bullet holes in your building

Baggin' up coke under a chandelier

Fingers crampin' up from baggin' all these grams for years

The block filled with chemist, but never passed chemistry (uh uh)

Now I pulled up on my chemistry teacher in the Wraith like «remember me?»

I’m God, bitch

The flyest nigga ever, it’s big eyes on the master level

MAC-11, hit him 13 times in like 8 seconds (ow)

Fuck these niggas, yo

It’s Flygod himself (shit too easy)

Mr. Green on the track