Lyrics Medusa Plate - Westside Gunn

Medusa Plate

Four-door back-to-back
Sellin' kilos back-to-back
New hundreds growin' on trees
Seein' fiends with Cartiers
Rockin' David Robinson’s, hoppin' trains
Used to trade Michael Jordan Upper Decks
Now I’m wavin' Tecs out the Lex
Ferragamo water proof for rainy days
Jewelry on me like the Rakim days
Clap your work like Eric B
Ain’t no worse than me I hold my own weight
What the fuck you did for me?
I make my own plate, gave shit to my loyals
It wasn’t fish, it was oil
Let me count a half a mil
Spend it on a watch
Watch and see the great
Put a hole in your fuckin' face