a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

karimi - conway the machine lyrics

[intro]
aha
i swear, i don’t bother n0body, man, i’m just tryna get my bag up
that’s it, no?
look

[verse 1]
ayo, they gave my dog seven, he got caught with his pistol, right?
on jpay he sent a kite, like “it’s alright”
i’m eatin’ good, i’m in the yard just workin’ out and gettin’ right (i’m good)
“just keep k!llin’ them n*ggas like (aha)
you know, you ‘possed to, n*gga, live your life”
walk in the bank, they greet me at the door, “good mornin’ mister price” (“h*llo”)
don’t like no friendly b*tch, don’t want no miss polite (hah)
i listen to the sh*t that n*ggas hype, and it’s aight
but it was light
they ain’t ready to have no pen and pencil fight, that sh*t is like
a russian ak 47 goin’ against a kitchen knife (woo)
the spookiеst, suspenseful, right? (woo)
they viеw me in a different light (woo)
my jewelry do be hittin’ bright
no loose leaf when i spew these, who these n*ggas kiddin’?
i’m like kool g mixed with the heavy set guy from bed*stuy
and coogi spittin’ with a mic
up the toolie and traffic won’t let these n*ggas shoot me at the light
i know they probably wanna shoot me out of spite (ah)
’cause i do this sh*t they like
don’t let no groupie spend a night
one chain is two*fifty a ice (talk to ’em)
mhm*hm
yikes
[verse 2]
i set fire to the lab when i dive in my bag
these n*ggas be so entitled, it’s sad
why you so mad?
why don’t you apply that same energy to find you a bag? (hahahahaha)
it’s stressin’ me great, sendin’ me to retirement fast
it’s some rap b*tches that i still got my eye on to smash
don’t wire me the backends, just give me mine all in cash (f*ck my backend)
you gotta watch how you talk to me (aha)
we firemen, we handle smoke accordingly (brrt)
and my opinion if we keepin’ it all the way sixty plus a fourty piece
the g.o.a.t. rapper, mount rushmore should be resculptured with four of me (hahahaha)
and n*ggas know who got sh*t in a figure four
my women is b*tches goals (hah)
extensions on n*ggas’ poles, if it’s tension i get it go (doot*doot*doot*doot)
we spend it, finish the mission, then we get low (rrat)
n*ggas with me steppers (hah), they know the code
you play your role, even if it k!lls you i’m redder than heath ledgers (talk to ’em)
i woke up in athens, the greek breakfast
three naked b*tches lay on my bed, my sheets wet (hah)
machine piece letters together then i receive cheddar (huh?)
why you f*ck n*ggas don’t eat ever? (y’all still broke?)
but me, i just want the money (yeah)

[outro]
[?] 1s and 2s
let’s keep it okay, whatever it is, we standin’ on that
brrt (brrt, grrt)
(we out here, we out here)
mayblock, n*gga
show ’em motherf*ckin’ two times, man
rest in peace pr*ck
we gettin’ money, drumwork in the motherf*cker (we ain’t playin’ with y’all)
yeah, yeah
rest in peace to the g’s, mayblock, n*gga
who’s that?
i’m tellin’ y’all, man, we not playin’ with you, 2024
it’s about standin’ on that sh*t
i ain’t got time to play with ’em [?]
rest in peace pr*ck, i love you, big bro
we standin’ on all business
let’s get to that most high
(drumwork, n*gga)

- conway the machine lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular