Westside Gunn - Fork In The Pot lyrics

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Westside Gunn - Fork In The Pot lyrics

[Intro: Westside Gunn] Brr, ayo, ayo [Chorus: Westside Gunn & Conway] Penthouse, 2 stoves Dome shot, made a tootsie roll (boom) Walk up in your hood like, "f** y'all" They ain't see my lil n***a ducked off (brr) Fork in the coke pot, tryna make a billion (Billion) Lil homie in the cut, got it on him Fork in the coke pot, tryna make a billion (Billion) I ain't playin' with you n***as [Verse 1: Conway] Uh, look, lil G wanna spaz Ready to lift a n***a off his feet for a bag He need that dub, n***a, he doing bad So I bet he do you bad I creep through heats in the dash, I keep two stashed f** the police too, I was speeding through the ave Take 'em on a high speed chase, I'ma breeze through and laugh 'Cause the pigs hit a tree when they crashed, woah (hahaha) I'm recruiting savages, catch a body then they reuse the mag Rap n***as hate me, R&B n***as mad I'm in that 50 Cent, G-Unit bag (ha) Goons put the work in free if I ask Make a G call, had three n***as stabbed Shoot your block bare face, I don't need me a mask f** it, they need to know that it was me if they ask I'm talking white sheep in the bag Take 'em to the morgue, n***as feet get a tag, boy Griselda, b**h, we get the cash VIP, ten b**hes got Clicq' in the gla** (what up, baby?) Two cubans, both weigh a ki and a half, uh I still know how to get a ki from a half To come to my hood, boy, you need you a pa** Or else n***as finna take everything you have Like run it, n***as try me, I'm gunning This sh** ain't nothing new to me, n***a, I done it I'm the man in my city, lil n***a, I run it I ain't the best yet? Tell who is I'm coming Where the beef at? p**y n***a, I want it n***as get sh** bags shot, hit in that stomach Balmain, both pockets full of blue hundreds Grimiest of all time, Machine, b**h, I'm drumming, motherf**er [Chorus: Westside Gunn & ScHoolboy Q] Penthouse, 2 stoves Dome shot, made a tootsie roll (boom) Walk up in your hood like, "f** y'all" They ain't see my lil n***a ducked off (brr) Fork in the coke pot, tryna make a billion (Billion) Billion, uh, yeah Fork in the coke pot, tryna make a billion (Billion) Billion, uh yo [Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q] Where the dope at? I sold it all Diamond chain full of Armor All Drive McLaren down the Audobon n***a, bet your girl wanna tag along Dose of this and go to Babylon Summertime in Cali serve an avalanche I'm a whale to a fish, n***a, serve quail to a brick, uh Your aunties and uncles, they know me, n***a Slanging them patties, her buns full of cavi' Guns in the attic, fiends got me in Palace But it's hard to keep your balance when this K automatic Getting caught up in the traffic, n***as die at the stop signs I gave you details, n***as looking for punchlines Throw bananas like Romo n***as serving grams like four door We shooting for the head, no J-Lo I'm going to jail, I'm keeping a C-note I never sail out like a B, though I'm in a stolen whip, no keys for the Regal n***as squeeze in the bird Your mind's for the worse, I'm cripping in church And if the cops don't find it, thank god for a purse, uh, yeah [Chorus: Westside Gunn & ScHoolboy Q] Penthouse, 2 stoves Dome shot, made a tootsie roll (boom) Walk up in your hood like, "f** y'all" They ain't see my lil n***a ducked off (brr) Fork in the coke pot, tryna make a billion (Billion) Whip Fork in the coke pot, tryna make a billion (Billion)

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