Machine Gun Black lyrics

[Intro: Eminem]
Yeah
Y'know, Detroit and Buffalo, are kinda like long lost cousins
That's why, to me, it makes sense
Shady and Griselda
Y'know, I felt like this before
Nostalgia, b*tch
Just Blaze

[Verse: Conway the Machine & Westside Gunn]
Uh, let the drum off quick (Uh huh)
Youngin runnin' through that shortcut, he dump off blick (Brr)
Youngin dump off stick (Hah), I made one call, he slumped y'all quick (Yeah)
n*gga, there's room in the trunk, y'all fit (Ha)
Ayo, this for my n*ggas on the bus takin' up north trips
SKS in the Dolce trench (Brr)
Dice game, mink to the floor, throwin' trips
Throwin' bricks, bring me back eighty by the fifth
Uh, look, jet fuel, blow a zip full (Smokin')
Twenty racks, blue hundreds, that's a fistful (That's light, n*gga)
I stand over that stove, whip that brick good (Whip up)
Rap sh*t don't work out? f*ck it, my wrist good (Hahahaha)
Ayo, just turned two to three and a half (Whip)
And it's still fire, ate through the bag
Gucci duffel with snakes on the bag
I keep my grass shorter, Patrick Mohr
Low top Rocky, your sh*t boring
Spark the Dutch, dump the ash on your foreign
Up in Ace, snuck the four-four in (What's poppin'?)
If this was '98, I would've f*cked Lauryn (Ha)
My dog lost a hundred bags and got a hundred more in (That's light, homie)
Gave twenty to my lil' n*ggas
Break it all down, you get the bigger picture
Elevator in my b*tch house
Shot the f*ck n*gga b*tch house (Brr)
Went from the shells, knock the crib over (Brr)
We ain't playing with you n*ggas (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Went from the shells, knock the crib over (Brr)
Bought a brick, n*gga, gave me two bigs over (Dummy)
I'm the illest, I put that on my life
A rap n*gga blood, I put that on my knife
The Dsquared2 jacket was lavender and white, eatin' alligator bites
Twenty racks, get a half a key tonight (Woah)
Ayo, connect got 'em half of the price
Shoot it, ain't hear sh*t, wasn't clappin' it right, this the Passion of Christ (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
'Cause n*ggas wanna hang me
n*ggas out in Paris wanna paint me
The four pound never on safety (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
All these bad b*tches want me lately
Drops Saab like AZ (Skrrt)
Then I copped the Lam', who wanna race me? (Skrrt)
Yeah, back to back Lams, I let my b*tch drive
Think I'm slippin', like six from the fifth fly (Boom, boom)
Sticks got the trash bags and the zip-ties (Hah)
Sit it underneath the fan, let that brick dry (Cap)
Cookin' fish like a fish fry
Chrome 800, that's the big guy (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Hit the n*gga with the dummy brick
Locked up in Ohio, me and Money Grip
Fifty rounds back to back, let a hundred rip (Brr)
n*gga screamin' like a b*tch when his stomach hit, uh (Ha)
The n*gga brains hit the ceiling (Boom)
Thank God for drug dealin'
Uh, in my aunt kitchen whippin' O's up (Whip up)
Uncle showed me how to make the stove jump (My n*gga)
Ayo, the sh*t jump like Zach LaVine
Wore medium tan and low green
My plug sniff the whole thing
Thirty in his clip, youngin blicked the whole thing (Brr, ow)
Thirty in his clip, youngin blicked the whole thing (Yeah)