Kilo In The Trunk* lyrics

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]
My neck and [?] got me this kilo, now I'm drunk, n*gga
Ready to leave a n*gga slumped, n*gga
[?] from LA with a bad b*tch
I got a kilo in the trunk, n*gga
And I don't need to get the pump, n*gga
I can knock yo' teeth out with a punch, n*gga
I got my shooters on the hunt, n*gga
I'll [?] you food, that mean you lunch, n*gga

[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]
Heard you got a kilo in your trunk, n*gga
I guess you call that bricks, n*gga
[Swat team?], Eddie Kaine, boy that's a flip, n*gga
Conway be with a Crip n*gga
And Westside be with a rich n*gga
Ask Interscope, b*tch, I'm the shhh, n*gga
Alchemist my nig, n*gga
[?] on the- yeah

[Verse 3: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, duffel bags full of fish, n*gga
[?] on the dresser, n*gga
Fake ass on my b*tch, n*gga
And the pus*y wetter than a b*tch, n*gga
Ayo, you's a b*tch, n*gga
And tell yo mama you ain't sh*t, n*gga
[Verse 4: ScHoolboy Q]
[?] me thuggin' in the trench, n*gga
f*ck the cops, dog, n*gga hit the fence, n*gga

[Verse 5: Conway the Machine]
Pull up on you, roll down them tints, n*gga
Youngin [?] that body getting flinched, n*gga
My jeans worth your rent, n*gga
They love me in Philly like [?], n*gga
Another body on the news, 100 bags of sour boy I got it on the move
Look, you must got this sh*t confused
I'm comfortable in any hood, I'm rocking all my jewels

[Verse 6: Westside Gunn]
Thousand dollars for the shoes
Rolex on, iced like [?] blue
Turned a brick to another brick, sh*t was cool
Jay Worthy on the block, said sh*t was bool
Cash rules, four pounds make the n*gga snooze
The n*gga baby moms made the news

[Verse 7: ScHoolboy Q]
Got me groovin' [?]
Half a million on the watches, a million on the shoes
Clutchin' on the hammer, home improvement with the tools
You b*tch ass n*gga, I'm taking all your jewels
Kilo in the trunk, n*gga
Got a kilo in the trunk, n*gga
Got a kilo and I'm drunk, n*gga
Got a kilo in the trunk, n*gga
Flash [?] Joker [?], n*gga
Got a kilo in the trunk, n*gga
Got a kilo in the trunk, n*gga
Got a kilo and I'm drunk, n*gga
[Verse 8: Conway the Machine]
Sipping Don Julio with Groovy Q
Kick in doors, breaking floors, that's what we usually do
[?] make room when we moving through
My face twisted, b*tches still tell me that I'm beautiful

[Verse 9: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, b*tches call me Westside Beautiful
My shooter sniffing coke, residue on his cuticles

[Verse 10: ScHoolboy Q]
Uh, my Rollie cost a Subaru
Flying out to Africa, black and gold, I'm a Rubix Cube
Put my style together, my n*gga I put your brain in two
Athletic and young, [?] Scooby-Doo
Shots barking, white chalking, bring your mama through
No passes, I'm Kobe beyond [?]
[?] you n*ggas federal
Y'all just rappers, I'm level four
Clapping the shank [?]

[Verse 11: Conway the Machine]
I don't aim when I clap your sh*t, I'm [?]
Blood stain on my Peli jacket, clapped 'em and changed my coat
Talk to 'em
Kilo in the trunk, n*gga
[?] or the [?], n*gga
[?] the old-school [?]
Thirty shots homie, use that
[Outro: Conway the Machine & Westside Gunn]
Kilo in the trunk, n*gga
Kilo and I'm drunk, n*gga
Conway, Schoolboy Q
Westside give the people what they want, n*gga
Kilo in the trunk, n*gga
Middle finger Donald Trump, n*gga
Boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boom