055 Lyrics – Westside Gunn

Read the full 055 lyrics by Westside Gunn along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Westside Gunn’s music, you can also explore EAST MIAMI and GUMBO YAYA, two other songs by Westside Gunn.

[Stove God Cooks]
Uh praise Fly, praise Stove, praise both
Praise Fly, praise the Stove, praise both
I pray you see the way I’m living that’s hope (That’s hope)
I pray you see the way we living that’s hope, praise both (Praise both)
Praise Fly, praise Stove, praise both (I’m hope)
Praise Fly, praise the Stove, praise both
I pray you see me hop above that Rolls, that’s hope (Woo)
I pray you see me hop above that Maybach, that’s hope (Wooooo)
Big chains on my neck that’s hope
Big ass bracelet on my wrist, that’s hope (That’s hope)
Praise Fly, praise Stove, praise both (Praise us both)
Praise Fly, praise Stove

This ain’t new s*it b!tch we been did it big
This ain’t new s*it b!tch we been getting bread
They said Sly was talking like us when he was in the feds
This that big Pootie going up to see unc’ and me and West, that kinda hope
A real b!tch by your side, that’s hope (Woo)
Rough waters holding on the boat
She gon swim for us both
My eyes still closed I can smell crack smoke (Wooooo)
Eyes closed I can still smell gun smoke
I still take heat into every (??) that he said to me
Laughing about these lies that these suck ass n!ggas fed to me
Before I had my run that s*it really looked like bread to me
Now what y’all call money ain’t even no bread to me
I got the recipe (Woo)
Last minute flights to places you will never see (That’s me)
I touch down, TSA come in and question me
Can I live?

[Westside Gunn]
Ayo, hidden clothes shop made (??)
Plain Jane, rose gold, Donald Trump (Ahh)
Balenciaga Oakley’s on the (??) (Woo)
Louis (??) had me stumbling in Hakkasan

Fiend hit the pipe and said burn his (??)
(??) so big I wish I had another (??)
East Side Buffalo Vietnam
All my shooters got one job
Fashion week killa’ ask the n!gga (??)
Fly n!gga fed your b!tch d!ck and calamari
Fly n!gga speeding in that hatchback ‘Rari
(??) samples feeling like Sha’Carri
Who one led mister (??)
Sly still see his freedom from the bunk bed
Canary 911 but the truck red
The square is three ounces short now his son dead

[Chorus Stove God Cooks]
Praise Fly, praise Stove, praise both
Praise Fly, praise the Stove, praise both
I pray you see the way I’m living that’s hope (That’s hope)
I pray you see the way we living that’s hope, praise both (Praise both)
Praise Fly, praise Stove, praise both (I’m hope)
Praise Fly, praise the Stove, praise both
I pray you see me hop above that Rolls, that’s hope
I pray you see me hop above that Maybach, that’s hope
Big chains on my neck that’s hope
Big ass bracelet on my wrist, that’s hope (That’s hope)
Praise Fly, praise Stove, praise both (Praise us both)
Praise Fly, praise Stove

[Outro]
Be grateful for these experiences, man I’m telling you, you don’t have to die to hear what heaven sounds like. This sounds heavenly and if we can experience heaven on Earth by listening, then this is what I wanna hear