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funk flex (freestyle 201) - conway the machine lyrics

this is so new york(flex)

get in my new york city bag
one time for new york city

pulling up, some’n frosty on the arm
n*ggas plotting but it don’t cause me no alarm
my dog with me is armed
no thoughts of being harmed
of course i’m still a don, look
i toured cities across seas and beyond

i dare you
to play with me like i won’t air you
i swear you better play with something safe and be careful
i thought i made it clear to you
i ain’t who you compare to
n*ggas stay away from my release dates they fearful
look, give em discomfort like a ligament tear do
when i looked in his eyes, it was visibly tearful
on mics i turn into iron mic, get your ear chewed
i knock one of them old rap n*ggas veneers loose

i took the league, and i did it by year two
like mahomes, draft day i wore a fitted from bear goose?
a half a ticket for the whip i steer to
im back in that mood to end a career or two
hol up
i’m back in that booth and i feel amazing
couple of mil in the safe, but still i’m saving
you know i’m feeling dangerous
malice in my heart i’m feeling heinous
i grip the stainless
i hit him and the sh*t will cave in
rearranging
feel the culture shifting and changing
since i came in
whipped the oodles and noodle chicken ramen
wash out the pot and use it again to whip the cane in
big ass mac homie the clip is hanging
shoot up your block
cuz i don’t respond to diss songs, them n*ggas nameless
i got shooters on the payroll f*cker
draco busters i grew up with the yayo hustlers
griselda sh*t b*tch, n*ggas know we ain’t no suckers
play what you want, n*ggas ain’t gon touch us
we gunning sh*t down
they know of us
we giving hospital trips, leg broke crutches…

n*ggas hate, they broke, f*ck em

went to my jeweler and spent 250
i did it, cuz n*ggas thought they was richer than me
n*ggas never did nothing that ever benefit me
somehow i still got more money than em significantly
….when i whip the bentley
might let you hold the umbrella for me like mr bentley
you know that block getting broke in half
then i give em both a bath, with no soap and rag
n*ggas sending sh*t for me to post and tag
but i’m charging a fee you gotta pay a promotion bag
my homie said he bleeding like an open scab
blisters on his fingers, had to chop em and open bag
he sneekdissing on his post that n*gga broke and mad
but the broski want to smoke him bad
had his pistol and his jeans loaded
lil n*gga stole his bundle he thought a feen stole it
…and i’m steamrolling
it’s the machine, b*tch i’m reloaded
all the sh*t i say the g’s quote it
luewe shades cost more than your jeans, don’t it
remix the work, had the dirty and the clean loaded
got light on in the yard, you know that we open
already k!lled your brother and your cousin
boy, we knocking branches off your family trees
in the rose truck down in miami with skeeze
did my drink champs interview with the swam in my jeans
got off that hospital bed, and i plan to be king
a dome shot couldn’t stop me, y’all n*ggas can’t do a thing
get made example if n*ggas put they hands on machine
had n*ggas at your funeral, with teddy bears, candles and things

you sold your soul to be famous
without social media bozo you’d be nameless
the emerald cut drum work logo be dangling
met her at paris.. she spoke three languages
yellow white rose, we don’t do stainless
before that shady album
and i ain’t even blink yet
touch like 2ms i was just getting my feet wet
you know i’m the reject
even when i ain’t playing i still get that kyrie check
they hope i would regress

it’s like i hit five in a row, this just a heatcheck
lose your life in the game you can’t press reset
bringing all this money in i got it on preset
airing at these n*ggas it’s my natural reflex
machine n*gga

you know what it is n*gga
drumwork sh*t

- conway the machine lyrics

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