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Conway The Machine

D Wade

 

D Wade

(album: More Steroids - 2017)


[El Camino:]
Yo, yo

On the ave shooting dice with the monies out
The honeys out
Chains on, sipping Remy, [?] raw
My younging got the thing on him
If a nigga jump stupid, just blow his brains on him
If not, just clip his man and I'ma bang on him, make it rain on him
Uh, go insane on him
40 was showing, can't say that I ain't warn him
I shot him out his Gucci highwaters
I know the nigga pissed, take the Rolly off his wrist, it's yours, nigga
You wouldn't even have to squeeze your grip
You ready to put it in, I see you loyal, nigga
These niggas talk that gangster shit
But lowkey will be a bitch, I be knowing, nigga
I got it out the mud
I had to work my way up, it's for my soil niggas

[Conway The Machine:]
What up
You know what's up, nigga
It's for my niggas getting it out of the motherfucking trenches, nigga
All my young niggas
What's popping, nigga
It's that Griselda, nigga
It's that Griselda shit, nigga
Uh, look

On the ave shooting dice, Camino gun was out
Throw four 56 twice and then I'm running out
With that pussy nigga cash, that nigga had to stop it
Eighty-three hundred in the bank, that was that faggot probably
Out in Cali shipping boxes, 40 racks on watches
I'm taking over the game, just sit back and watch it
You wasn't wrapping blocks before we had this rap shit popping
It was sell bricks or rob niggas, we ain't had no option
Yeah, the mac-90 with the long clip
This shit for real, don't be thinking it's just some song shit
With Action Bronson smoking [?] and taking bong hits
Get a verse from The Machine, I'll get your song lit
Yeah, you should pay homage, I'm the don, bitch
Don't get yourself shot for saying the wrong shit
Trust me, I stay strapped with the fully
It's The Machine, bitch, I'm back on my bully shit

Camino, what's good, nigga
Yeah
It's that motherfucking Griselda shit, nigga
Niggas know what's up, nigga
We run the streets, nigga
Straight like that, nigga
We run the streets, nigga
Niggas know what's up, nigga
Niggas can't get out of pocket without getting gunned down, nigga
Do your homework, nigga, check your history, homie
This shit is unreal, homie

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