[Verse 1: U-God] Who put a Wu n***a on this track?
Guess I’ma slaughter you
When I had to rip this quick bars on deck
Minus the autotune
Blood on my Nikes, fistfight, selling that white
This is for all the goons, b**h
Sit on this dick, swallow and spit
That’s what you all to do
Manhattan it with some [?] [?] 5th & Madison
Sideline chicks get [?] Spread that cream to my team, then vanishing
Pop them doors and [?] Louis on the seats handcrafted by Dapper Dan
A new cla**ic ba*tards
No tricks in ’17 ’cause the guns are clean
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