Westside Gunn – 1989 featuring DJ Drama, Stove God Cooks Music MP3 Download:
- Song Name: 1989
- Artist Name: Westside Gunn
- Fetauring: DJ Drama, Stove God Cooks
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- Song Category: Latest Music
- File format: Mp3/128kbps
Talented and sensational artist “Westside Gunn” came through with this outstanding single track titled “1989” which is obtainable for free and Fast Mp3 download here at Nobadsong. It was officially released as the single from debut studio album, .
In this project, Westside Gunn works with DJ Drama, Stove God Cooks who really contributed to this music project with cool verses.
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Westside Gunn, DJ Drama, Stove God Cooks – 1989 Lyrics
[Intro: DJ Drama]
Every other city we go
Every other ghetto
No matter where I go
I see the same foes
[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, we can meet at Carbone, meet me at the Aria
Hundred round Glock on me (Gangsta, gangsta)
Look wrong, I'm poppin' ya (Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!)
Three piece Salvatore, lookin' like the mafia
Wrist cost twenty bricks, neck like a hockey puck
Hopped out the Maybach (Skrrt), then did a walk up (Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!)
Every bad bitch in my city, I done fucked 'em (Ahh)
I'm the flyest you done ever seen, nigga fuck ya
Bodybag on top of bodybag, nigga wassup? (Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot)
Hustler in my veins, learnеd the game from Uncle Bacon
Cеntral Park legend, cheffin' in Versace aprons (Whip)
Rest in peace Dip, lil bitch, I'm the shit (Ah)
Rest in peace Munch, havin' gecko for lunch
Rest in peace Pete, park the Benz in the street (Skrrt)
Rest in peace Boo, got shooters on the roof (Grr)
Rest in peace Joe, richest nigga in the low
Bricks got hit then stamped on it off the boat (Mmm)
I heard them niggas tellin', my niggas present
Hit his ass with a buckshot (Boom boom boom) that nigga yellin'
Smilin' on my mugshot (Mmm), two-time felon
Bullets went clean through (Boom boom boom) now we stretchin'
[Chorus: Stove God Cooks]
One thousand (One thousand!)
One thousand (With one thousand)
36 ounces, I turned up in public housing
36 ounces, rich in public housing
[Post-Chorus: Stove God Cooks]
I might shoot the Rolls Royce through your block (I might shoot the Rolls through your block)
I might shoot the Maybach through your block (I might shoot the Maybach through your block, Gangsta, gangsta)
I might have young boy come— fuck it (Brr, baow-baow)
[Verse 2: Stove God Cooks]
One thousand (Brr, baow-baow-baow-baow, woo)
One thousand (One thousand)
Smilin' on the fed cameras (On the fed cameras)
Rest in peace Well, we still smilin' at the fed cameras (Ha ha ha)
36 ounces (Woo)
Had my momma calling my phone like (Woo)
"This shit gotta stop one day" (Woo)
If ain't no switch on it, that ain't gunplay (Brr, baow-baow)
I might drop a hundred bricks on yo' block (A hundred)
I might have a hundred shooters on yo' block (Ha ha ha ha ha)
You know me and my niggas really rich, do you not?
[Chorus: Stove God Cooks]
One thousand (One thousand)
One thousand
36 ounces, I turned up in public housing (I turned it up)
36 ounces, bricks in public housing (I turned it up)
[Post-Chorus: Stove God Cooks]
I might shoot the Rolls Royce through your block (Keep goin')
I might shoot the Maybach through your block (Real shit)
I might have young boy come— fuck it (Brr, baow-baow)
Say a prayer for me, Stove
[Outro: DJ Drama]
Gangsta Gri-zills
"And Then You Pray For Me"
Lord knows I need it
Demons on my shoulders, demons in the streets
Demons in my sheets
None of y'all can stop God body
Trials and tribulations only make me stronger
We built for this! Nigga we built this!
Been preaching to the streets forever
Legendary
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