Lyrics Westside Gunn – Forest Lawn

Forest Lawn Lyrics – Westside Gunn

Singer: Westside Gunn
Title: Forest Lawn

Ayo, ayo
I take these words to my grave, can’t nobody f#ck with me
I take these words to my grave, I take these words to my grave
I take these words to my grave, can’t nobody f#ck with me

I take these words to my grave, I take these words to my grave
I take these words to my grave, can’t nobody f#ck with me
I take these words to my grave, I take these words to my grave
I take these words to my grave, can’t nobody f#ck with me

I take these words to my grave, I take these words to my grave
Ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo
Four pound automatic
Turn one to three, I’m talking magic

My Telfar saggin’ (My Telfar saggin’)
See through Margiella mask with the matte tip
Everybody wish they was this
Jumpsuit was undercover, got the best work on my mother

Take one hit, I bat his brother
Got five runners for the summer, they gon’ bring me all that
I’ma buy guns for you suckers, I’ma buy more Johnny Dang
Two hundred rounds, watch that thing hang

I’ma shoot out the sun roof, gloves on, Alexander Wang
Y’all keep acting like y’all ain’t sh#t, y’all ain’t sh#t
Y’all be lusting on IG, I f#cked that b#tch
I got money on money, I could get you killed

All my n#gg#s got bodies, 223’s gon’ split yo sh#t
I take these words to my grave, can’t nobody f#ck with me
I take these words to my grave, I take these words to my grave
I take these words to my grave, can’t nobody f#ck with me

I take these words to my grave, I take these words to my grave
I take these words to my grave, can’t nobody f#ck with me
I take these words to my grave, I take these words to my grave
I take these words to my grave, can’t nobody f#ck with me

I take these words to my grave, I take these words to my grave
My [?] got stamina, arm and a hammer
Now I’ma get rich in this b#tch
My money so tall, like wood on some stilts

So tippy-toe, hopping the fence
I pop in ya, popping my wrist
Mention my name when you pull out the list
I lead the score, a couple assists

I’m in a foreign surrounded my bricks
You on the floor surrounded by sticks
You want some more, you gonna get it
On 22s, a word to Emmitt

When I’m in first, your foes defend me
Coming in first, your folks offend me
I’m in the Rolls, no first ammendemnt
I close the gap, I told my dentist

I used to trap next door to Wendys
I-I got ’em tweaking now (Tweaking now)
Probably no sleeping now (Sleeping now)
I pop with the beacon, you know what I’m speaking

With gasoline seeping out (f#ck that sh#t, boy)
Extendo is peeking out, the lookout is peeking out
You know I ain’t preaching, mama, my mental
They gotta come see me now

I take these words to my grave, can’t nobody f#ck with me
I take these words to my grave, I take these words to my grave
I take these words to my grave, can’t nobody f#ck with me
I take these words to my grave, I take these words to my grave

I take these words to my grave, can’t nobody f#ck with me
I take these words to my grave, I take these words to my grave
I take these words to my grave, can’t nobody f#ck with me
I take these words to my grave, I take these words to my grave

‘Mani Ceas’, the dame with the gang
Griselda the crew, we the clip with the wave
Boss b#tch, queen of my lane
Been running it up like I’m getting in shape

f#ck it, I just gave my own self a raise
Which one I’ma cop, Bentley or Wraith?
Mic’in ’em both just to play in they face
Tell them white b#tches to stay in they place

These rappers get ’em so aggy
It ain’t respected unless a b#tch at me
Armani’s closet, fit got him gagging
You in designer, still looking tacky

My chain on Johnny Dang, my bank account put these n#gg#s to shame
You doing spreads with all of them 20s
Please put them lil bitty racks away, woo
Upping sticks, while I’m up in dicks

While you suckin’ dick, I be sucking bricks
Boss b#tch, and I’m f#cking rich
Wish I would be pressed ’bout another b#tch
Saint Laurent, it ain’t even out yet

I ain’t shopping at no f#cking outlet
In Milan with my hands outstretched
Living room with Versace couch sets
Ain’t that the word on the street?

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