EGYPT (Remix) 作词 : Alvin Lamar Worthy/Jaylah Hickmon 作曲 : Alvin Lamar Worthy/Jaylah Hickmon [Intro: Doechii, DJ Ebro, Westside Gunn] One-hundred percent You know, recently I've been into a lot of MF DOOM (Okay) Rest in peace (Yup) I've been into a lot of MF DOOM, um Westside Gunn (Mhm), love him, he's so talented (Super) So incredible Ayo Brrt, ayo (Griselda by Fashion Rebels) Ayo [Verse 1: Westside Gunn] I was just chillin', but the tennis still dancin' (Ah) Shai dropped forty, I was courtside, handsome (Ah) Forty tucked on me, scorpions on the visit (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom) Fiend ain't have it, hit they moms for the ransom (Ah) "I need fifty," had to do a demo on camera (Woop) Hit the brick with the Psycho cutter like Ciampa (Mm) Don't watch close, Chloe never seen a hamper (Uh-uh) FLYGOD Jr. had cracks in his Pamper (Ah) I'm that ****in' n***a, you know it Balenciaga socks, sweatshirt with the blower (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom) Two-tone Virgil on the curb by the MoMA (Skrrt) Daytona wristes, taste too exquisite (Ah) Saint Laurent pictures, my b***h mind her business (Ah) Glock in your mouth, got the barrel by your wisdom (Woop) Stripes on the ceilin', this a Thom Browne kitchen (Whip) Thirty-six opps outside the projects itchin' (Ah) N****s prayin' on my downfall, they be wishin' (**** these n****s, Lord) They never had 'Paris' written on the dishes (Uh-uh) They never had the Cullinan near the trenches (Uh-uh) East side n***a, I'm a c*****e wizard (Whip) Just sold twenty-five bricks on the Cricket (Mm) A dollar short, your nan at the door like, "Who is it?" (Bing) I'm that ****in' n***a, yeah, I'm on my own d**k Ritz-Carlton Egypt, I'm gettin' homesick (Ah) [Verse 2: Doechii] Grrt, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom Roberto Cavalli, see the n*****s through my shirt (Uh) My Daisy Dukes prolly drag a n***a through the dirt (Uh) Snuck up on his mama, hit the n***a where it hurts Smith Wess' on the Glock, double C's on the purse (Grrt) Embroidered bed sheets, five-hundred thread count (Count) Almost choked on my grills tryna eat the lamb chop Swallowed two pills, hid the Grammy in my t*****s (Boom) Took a PJ to see Westside's city (Ack) Literally swamp, b***h n****s can't book me (Oh) Came up out the mud same color as a Tootsie (Oh) You ain't a boss, you's a p***y (P***y) I done snuck up to the top 'cause they mistook me as a rookie (Boo-boom) And I'm that ****in' b***h and you know it (I'm that ****in' b***h) Westside Gunn, swamp princess, ho it's Never been done, this clean, this crisp Label heads feening in the meeks, snowing like it's Christmas (N***a, keep cool, Griselda got .22s) (Ain't talkin' 'bout ballet, my n****s on point, shoot) [Outro: Doechii & DJ Ebro] I just feel like, I just feel like the underdog (Mmm) Feel like the underdog and I just feel like, "Stop playin' with me"