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Dear Winter Bloody Fiegs

Westside Gunn

Dear Winter
Can't wait to see you again
Hitler Wears Hermes 3
Rest in peace Machine Gun Black

My man just came home from doing twenty flat
He already back to selling crack
He look at me and said: This all that he know
Rocking Sasquatchfabrix from head to toe
The cloth we was cut from it's still loyalty
Twelve gold slugs
Chanel mask you know it's me
Twelve gold slugs
Chanel mask you know it's me

Fly as a pelican, benevolent
Drug money infectious, we whipping up extras
My man got killed for two pounds of MID
My kicks cost that, it hurt for me to see his kids
I'm from a city where everybody got ten bodies
Burberry trench covering the chopped shottie
Niggas had buck shots in every part of 'em

They might be fly now but I fathered them
Call for neighbor dealers carving bricks
Low top Margiela's looking marvelous
Style was crystal foul, fountains of ace
Leave 'em shot floating in it like Scarface
You broke my heart when you killed Frank
You broke my heart when you killed Frank

Sly still got four lives left
Full length Mink to the Nike check
Ricardo, lemon squeeze, fifty shot TEC
Shot fourty five hanging out the Murciélago
Praying for tomorrow
A lot of niggas never seen eighteen
My young boy favorite color state green
Thirty years on the triple beam
Broke the slot machines out in Medellin

My man just came home from doing twenty flat
He already back to selling crack
He look at me and said: This all that he know
Rocking Sasquatchfabrix from head to toe
The cloth we was cut from is still loyalty
Twelve gold slugs, Chanel mask you know it's me
Twelve gold slugs, Chanel mask you know it's me

One rack be yola
Them Bathing Ape Coca Cola
Dropped a tear when Ghost shot Roller
Spikes on the camouflage loafers
Lord everything kosher
Shot a hundred rounds, the whole hood woke up
Kick in the door for the raw
Shoot your baby mother in the forehead
Started off with a double up
Buck fifty your kids, they face will bubble up

Nigga, ain't nobody safe
Rose gold R8, who wanna race me?
We'll be rich forever
If the dog food tasty, I'm Azie
MCM bucket in the Mulsanne
No jump shots so we off king
Joakim Noah when I post up
Leave his body freezing like a cold cut
Machine got killed it had me fucked up
I ain't been the same since let me sniff
I was shackled on that bus taking trips
You broke niggas get a bottle and take midget sips
Give me a case of everything
The triple beam like a wedding ring

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