Stefflon Don lyrics

[Verse: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, walking over water in my spare time
Read rhyme, shoot outs in broad daylight
I better end mine, your brains get air time
G Wagon, boss, Oscar de la, Oscar de la Renta
Godzilla Fisker, I wish a f*ck n*gga would
I got the stick tucked, don't get your baby moms stitched up
I got the mink dragging, dolo in Manhattan
Court side seats by Stefflon Don, we caught the whole row lacking
Dior vintage, kick the door down, got a b*tch that heard shots
From the second floor, lord
They tried to sneak and jump behind the loveseat
I seen his nephew with the 40
Hit him in his forehead, he landed on his shorty (boom)
I hopped in the Aston Martin Valkyrie, look sporty
I only pay homage to the n*ggas that's before me
These new n*ggas bore me, I ain't sorry
I body you n*ggas that's [?]
f*cking Derrick Jones, too many FLYGOD clones
My n*gga in his cell want his cellphone

[Outro: Joey Styles]
Sabu, dropped across the top rope
Benoit feeling very confident early on in this matchup
Sabu's manager, Paul Dangerously stay ringside along with his handler, 911
Oh my God!
Did you see him land on his head?
I think he- I think he broke his neck
Pauly Dangerously and 911 attending to Sabu
He's not getting up, referee John Finnegan there as well
Oh my God