Yo, Griselda fans, get ready to dive into the raw, cinematic world of “BLOW HENDRY” from Westside Gunn’s HEELS HAVE EYES 2, dropped on August 28, 2025. This track is a straight-up banger, channeling Gunn’s signature East Coast hip-hop grit and boom-bap swagger, much like the vibey “DAVEY BOY SMITH” from the original HEELS HAVE EYES EP. With production likely from heavyweights like Myles, “BLOW HENDRY” blends street narratives with wrestling-inspired flair, paying homage to Gunn’s 4th Rope promotion and his love for gritty lyricism.
Think Pray for Paris’s luxurious edge meets Flygod’s raw energy, wrapped in the HEELS HAVE EYES 2 album’s theme of high art and wrestling spectacle. Whether you’re here for Gunn’s cartoonish delivery, iconic ad-libs, or the album’s no-features vibe, this track is a must-listen. Scroll down for the BLOW HENDRY lyrics and unpack its hard-hitting bars. Don’t miss other HEELS HAVE EYES 2 tracks like “HEEL CENA” for more Westside Gunn fire.
| Lead Vocals | Westside Gunn |
| Songwriter | Westside Gunn & Myles |
| Music Producer | Myles |
| Label | Griselda/Roc Nation |
| Release Date | August 28, 2025 |
| Song Language | English |
| Copyright © | Griselda/Roc Nation |
Lyrics of BLOW HENDRY by Westside Gunn
[Verse 1: Mike]
When It’s Too Late For You To Dip, You Gotta Stay
See A Newer Day, Different Script, Andale
Get Your Shoes Laced Before You Trip, It’s Lot Of Ace
A Lot Of Mood Swinging In The Crib, A Lot At Play
A Lot Of Dudes Came In With Stick, Wasn’t Obvious Ways
A Lot Of Loot Came Into The Grip, I Ponder Days
And Jot New Pages To The Script, I Was Not Of Age
Was Not A School Day I Didn’t Skip, My Heart Of Pain
Was Hard To Do The Praying In The Wind
I’m Sorry Bae, It’s Hard To Move
When You Made Of Brick, From Guarding Rage
My Garden Full Of Plates I’m Tryna Pitch, And Garden Snakes
Hardly Moved But They Still Hissed, The Darker Days
Not As Gloomy But They Still Exist
Tomorrows Angst Make Me Moody, Made Me Fake This Shit
I Was Caught Up Banking On Some Newer Things For Me To Get,
Guess We All The Same
But How I Grew Up Crazy As A Bitch, I Call For Grace
Pulling Out The Phase Of The Pit
And My Dawg Was Saying ’cause
Niggas Wasn’t Raising Us As Kids, Not A Walk Of Shame
Niggas Ran Away From In The Business, Or All The Pain
The Proof Was In The Pain Up In The Written
[Verse 2: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, [?] Wears Celine, Broke Niggas Can’t Stand Me
Rick To The Knees, Blowing Kisses At Michèle Lamy
Vanity Fair Beware, Whenever We Was Bored On The Block
We Made The Fiends Play Truth Or Dare
We Dan Dan, And Hit The New Badge Back To Back
Lets Just Say That Nigga Never Coming Back
You Earthquake Your Soul When A Nigga
That You Love Turn To Rat I Spit On His Kids,
Where The Fuck He At? (Where The Fuck He At?)
I See A Nigga Sniff So Much He Lost Fifty Pounds
All You See Was Cheekbones When He Smiled
My Cartier Retro, I’m Gargling Exo
When You In The Streets So Long It’s Hard To Let Go
I Take Off My Chains And Walk Around For Two Days Like My Neck Broke
My Vision Better, My Beats Better, My Outlook On Life Better,
I Smell Better, My Kids Dress Better, Whose Neck Wetter?
(Super Fly God)
[Outro: Hulk Hogan & Mike Randall]
Uh, Could You Look At The Camera And
Ask My News Director If He’ll Give Me A Raise
You Know Something Stiff Steve,
I Heard About What A Cheapskate You Are Man,
And You Keep All That Money In Your Back Pocket
So Me And My Main Man Maniac Mike Here,
We’ve Decided If You Don’t Double His Income,
Double His Vacation, And Give His Family All The
Christmas Presents They Want Next Year,
We’re Gonna Bodyslam Ya Right In The Center Of Downtown Buffalo Dude
So What’s It Gonna Do Stiff Steve
When Hulk Hogan And Maniac Mike Bodyslam You!
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