lirik lagu conway the machine - g bundles
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[intro]
ayy, hit, what you gon’ do with sh~t like this, my n~gga?
[verse 1: conway the machine]
yeah, all praises due to the most high
remain thankful and humble, that’s just some rules that i go by
it f~cked me up, these people gave my n~gga low profile
told ’em that time like kobe, first step, that sh~t gon’ blow by
used to bag the dope playin’ mos black on both sides
was in the streets, but i still provided the hoes to those guys
i’m just lettin’ my soul fly, flow raw like the bricks from the source
where you gotta take a plane and a boat ride
givin’ back, every n~gga in my section live
got two shooters that’s bustin’ pipes like when pressure rise
rappers actin’ tough, showin’ they fake aggressive side
’til i see ’em in public, now the wanna contextualize
i heard n~ggas shot up your corner for a second time
hit like two n~ggas, you p~ssy n~ggas have yet to slide
these verses is exercise, lately, i been feelin’ like i’m the best alive
and it’s my first album, i just arrived
i heard n~ggas stealin’ my lane, but we don’t spit it the same
they say it’s gettin’ spooky, i hear n~ggas stealin’ my slang
they tryna hang so they can get close to the book and just steal ’em a page
i don’t consider you gang, n~gga
i told you on that song with eminem, bang
that i would pull up, let it ring, think sh~t is a game
gxfr, went and put that sh~t on my chain
’cause long after i die, my n~ggas remain
ayy, my n~gga hit~boy did the production
rollie my wrist and i bust it
listen, we built the whole griselda house with our hands, we did it from nothin’
i mean, west owned the land, but i did the construction
so f~ck your top five if it ain’t me
uh, i came a long way from may street
look what i became, god don’t make mistakes, see
i’m ’bout to have paul robbin’ peter to pay me, yeah
[chorus: dej loaf]
i’ll do a n~gga bogus (bogus)
i’ll leave a n~gga knowin’ (knowin’)
fear of god i got on (got on)
all the way at the top where it’s lonely (lonely)
all my n~ggas paid (paid)
we run it up and break bread (break bread)
can’t let you get to my head (my head)
i can’t let you get to my head
rock out with my friends, yeah, my brothers with me
cuttin’ up in traffic, keep a cutter with me
i grew up [?], most of my ogs dead
keep an eye on [?], i can’t watch her od, yeah
real birds, watchin’, watchin’ me
you got big nerves plottin’ on me, yeah
i don’t fear anything
i don’t feel anything, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
ooh, yeah
ooh~ooh~ooh, yeah
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