Brains on the Basquiat lyrics

[Verse: Westside Gunn & Conway the Machine]
Slow down, West, you killin' 'em
Same n*gga used to rock Fed tans and Timberlands
Same n*gga used to have dope that make 'em lean
Shootouts in Dewey Park, left his brains on the swing (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot...)
Respected by brick-movers and shell-bustersNicer than everybody on the last three XXL covers
Mix the champagne with the dark (Uh)
My brain way smart, Balmains, the suede Fieg Clarks (Woo)
Kel-TEC hangin' out the Corvette, shot his whole block
Black Boost match the MAC-11 by the dope spot
CDGs hearts on the flip-flops, while I play the yacht, akh
n*ggas let they gun bust on my block
Started with a half, from a half to a ounce
To a big to a nine to a split in a drought, n*gga (Ha, ha, hahaha)
My cooker whip that sh*t 'til his wrist is sore (Whip)
I'm lookin' like a brick in the KITH store
Ayo, money got me changin', I was on the block slangin'
PRP's, cherry red Buscemis lock swangin'
No ski-mask, we held sh*t up, you know what up
The Audi cost a buck, doin' a buck, hunting shells'll rip your guts (Skrrrt)
f*ck n*gga, we aim and bang toast
I snuffed ya favorite rapper, his little angel chains broke, n*gga (Hahahaha)
The plug daughter callin' me La Máquina
Shot him in the hall, blew his brains on the Basquiat (Woo)

[Chorus: Westside Gunn & Conway the Machine]
Ayo, all ya n*ggas talkin' like you gettin' money
But y'all n*ggas' all broke, yo (Hah, you n*ggas hurting, man)
f*ck you, f*ck you and f*ck you
I put the barrel in yo throat, yo (Talkin 'bout you, n*gga, yeah)
f*ck n*ggas can't tell me sh*t
I made a quarter off of dope, n*gga (Hah, you see it, n*gga)
Sneak diss and I'll send
A few shooters at ya muh'f*ckin' show, n*gga (Brrrr)
[Outro: Conway]
Believe that, n*gga
Click, clack, boom, n*gga, S.E. Gang, n*gga
Griselda, by Fashion Rebels
f*ck outta here, n*gga
Hall & Nash, n*gga, yeah