[Intro: Stove God Cooks]
Uh, ha, uh

[Verse 1: Stove God Cooks & Westside Gunn]
I just opened up the window to heaven
Took the elevator to fifty-seven
We so high, we look over the weather
Drought over once I get to sellin'
Bust the plastic open, let's see the flex
Dropped the baking soda, see what it take
I'ma make that bitch stretch like she wakin' up
Can't mingle with 'em, I just ain't fake enough
I ain't fake at all, get a thirty-six then I make it more
You ain't makin' noise, wе the one's with the motion, lil' bitch
I'm thе one out here whole-selling bricks (Grrt)

[Chorus: Westside Gunn]
Kenny Omega (Ah), Kenny Omega
Kenny Omega, Kenny Omega
Kenny Omega, Kenny Omega (Ah)
Kenny Omega, Kenny Omega
Kenny Omega, Kenny Omega
Kenny Omega, Kenny Omega
Kenny Omega, Kenny Omega
Kenny Omega, Kenny Omega
[Verse 2: Westside Gunn]
Ayo (Ayo)
N***a we was sellin' whole stoves in the drop (Skrrt)
I was in the two-door Rolls, if you want it, then knock (Ah)
Yeah, we got plenty more, three hots and a cot
Day room with my jewelry on (Mmm)
Dope made him drop, yeah
Look at how he rock, yeah
Glock in the Moncler
Your body gon' get shot (Yeah, boom-boom-boom-boom)
N***a I'm on top, yeah
Just broke a pot, yeah
Martinis with the knots (Yeah, ah)
A hundred shots (Brrt)
A hundred shots, yeah (Brrt)
A hunnid for the watch, yeah
Rest in peace Pop, yeah
Fiends come and cop, yeah
Still fuck a cop, yeah
Orsines with the locks, yeah
Stick out the drophead (Skrrt)
I wonder is there a heaven for a G, whatever 'Pac said (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
Work got the block fed (Ah)
A homie did ten in the feds
Came home like Brock Les' (Ah)
New marble jean suit, baggy with the chopped legs
Fuck around get shot dead (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
[Chorus: Westside Gunn]
Kenny Omega, Kenny Omega (Ah)
Kenny Omega, Kenny Omega
Kenny Omega, Kenny Omega (Ah)
Kenny Omega, Kenny Omega
Kenny Omega, Kenny Omega
Kenny Omega, Kenny Omega
Kenny Omega, Kenny Omega
Kenny Omega, Kenny Omega