Brady Watt - The Narcissist lyrics

[Intro: Westside Gunn] Ayo (Grr-r-r) (Grr-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r) Flygod Ayo [Verse 1: Westside Gunn] You better pray six times a day, praise both Kill you and your mans with the same scope, you lames broke (Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo) My pockets longer than train smoke, I'll let your brains float (Ahh) Fatality, shell casings droppin' casually (Boom boom boom boom) You're not half of me, I'll walk through your blood happily (Ahh) You ever had a gun in your mouth like a cavity? Amiris got so many rips, they lookin' raggedy, Lord I kept the Cullinan in the factory (Skrr) Got a mil' plus of art Used to sit in my cell in the dark I go to the showers with my boots tied tight, knife sharp If he died, it's my fault (Ahh) I touch the sky with the top off [Chorus: Westside Gunn] Ayo, Dolce rob Gabbana for a half a man (Half a man) Roc Nation Brunch, style by Dapper Dan (Dapper Dan) ni**as gonna miss me when I'm done with the sh*t (Ahh) The kitchen ki, beggin' me to bag up grams [Verse 2: Westside Gunn] Ayo, my jewelry lookin' precious I'm from the east side, sh*t treacherous Word on the street, I got the better sh*t Fiends droolin' and scratchin', MAC-10 action (Grr-r-r-r) Wait 'til Sunday, catch you comin' out church lackin' Who you pray to? Out the CLS, I shot the K smooth (Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo) The ambulance playin' the same tune, I can't lose You should've seen it in the lobby at the St. Regis Scene out of Miami Vice, I left the plate leanin' Another autopsy, who the fu*k shot him? We all shot (Grr-r-r) at least a hundred shells out the 'Rari (Grr-r-r-r-r) Cocaine spots, block of fishscale and calamari Fiend fell out and died, oops, we sorry [Chorus: Westside Gunn] Ayo, Dolce rob Gabbana for a half a man (Half a man) Roc Nation Brunch, style by Dapper Dan (Dapper Dan) ni**as gonna miss me when I'm done with the sh*t (Ahh) The kitchen ki, beggin' me to bag up grams Ayo, Dolce rob Gabbana for a half a man (Half a man) Roc Nation Brunch, style by Dapper Dan (Dapper Dan) ni**as gonna miss me when I'm done with the sh*t (Ahh) The kitchen ki, beggin' me to bag up grams [Outro: Scratches: Benny the Butcher + Conway the Machine] Failure won't be a option Took the game over like I'm supposed to Failure won't be a option Took the game over like I'm supposed to Failure won't be a option Took the game over like I'm supposed to Failure won't be a option Took the game over like I'm supposed to