Lyrics GONDEK - Westside Gunn

GONDEK

Break it all down, they caught you teachin' to the knee
I stashed the black trey pound (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom), born alone,
die alone
Bury me with my jewels on, these shits sweet
Kick your door in with my Loubs on, I’m highly measured
Neck lookin' precious, we carry Deserts, I’m very fresh, yeah
At the Roc Nation brunch with my tool on, don’t disrespect us
Always pistols sparkin', event with your bitch in the richest garment
Man, I’m sick, retarded, I hit the target, had your brains fallin' out your
head, nigga (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom