Westside Gunn MANDELA

Tekst piosenki

[Intro]
(Con-Conductor)

[Chorus]
I’m not talking ’bout (Conductor) followin’ people
I’m not talking about following your friends, tsk

[Verse 1]
Ayo, it don’t take rocket science to see who the flyest (Ah)
Fifteen gauge up close, left ya flyin’ (Boom)
How you look alive, but your insides dyin’? (Ah)
Spot in the sun, I brought Chaneyney vibes in (Skrrt)
Cocaine whipper, yo, my dimes went diamond (Whip)
Givenchy leather Glock in the lining (Ah)
My man on suicide watch
'Cause he just came from court with an Elroy and just realized it (Flygod)
I’m the illest nigga ever
Left the M5 runnin’, hopped out with the shredder (Brrt)
„Flygod, you need to stop sеllin’ dope”, I said, „Never”
Didn’t еven hit the BET Awards, I was stretchin’ (Doot-doot)

[Chorus]
I’m not talking ’bout followin’ people (Brrt)
Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot (Grr)
I’m not talking about following your friends (Brr, brr, brr)

[Verse 2]
Ayo, Machine Gun died, I turned heel (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Around the time Terrell snitched on me, took the deal
I was in a New York courtyard, then went to Ruth’s Christa
Meet DC and black stone at school
Commissary line, seein’ two COs on the roof (Fuck you, CO)
Remember every slave was made for a noose
In the county, had to trade my whole tray for the fruit
My shooter get out of line, sometimes when he tote
Don’t got to tell you twice, who the motherfuckin’ flyest
Out in Dubai, Arabic dials on the timing
Read the energy, niggas get salt when you shinin’
Had your sandbox on me, Baka, watch ’em tryna line ya (Doot-doot)

[Chorus]
I’m not talking ’bout followin’ people (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom, doot-doot-doot)
I’m not talking about following your friends (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)

[Outro]
F-Following God
Boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boom (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot
Grrah, rrah, rrah, rrah (Following)
I’m-I’m not God
I’m not