EGYPT Lyrics – Westside Gunn

Read the full EGYPT 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 LOVE YOU PT. 2 and BOMME DES GARÇON, two other songs by Westside Gunn.

[Intro]
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: Westside Gunn]
I was just chilling, but the tennis still dancing (Ah)
Shot 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 fu*king n!gga, 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!tch mind her business (Ah)
Glock in your mouth, got the barrel by your wisdom (Woop)
Stripes on the ceiling, this a Thom Browne kitchen (Whip)
Thirty-six opps outside the projects itching (Ah)
N!ggas praying on my downfall, they be wishing (Fu*k these n!ggas, Lord)
They never had ‘Paris’ written on the dishes (Uh-uh)
They never had the Cullinan near the trenches (Uh-uh)
East side n!gga, I’m a coc*ine 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 fu*king n!gga, yeah, I’m on my own d!ck
Ritz-Carlton Egypt, I’m getting homesick (Ah)

[Outro]
I just feel like, I just feel like the underdog (Mmm)
Feel like the underdog and I just feel like, “Stop playing with me”
(Griselda by Fashion Rebels)