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conway the machine - 187th chamber lyrics

[verse]
look, look
my n-gg- sold all kinda raw
but if you got it and we ain’t got it
we kicking down your momma door
i’m big homie my youngins’ll catch a homi for
had red dots on your face like lonzo ball
whip a gellato then i call
these n-gg-s is just a lot of talk
pop up on n-gg-s like lotto b-lls
like what’s popping, hollow tips popping off
and i ain’t stopping ’til i see bodies fall
left shade 45 pulled the mazi off
when them n-gg-s want a beat bodied, i get called
i just gotta call my young n-gg-
he gon’ pop shotty off
hit yo’ knee cap, knock it off
i’m a boss
you know them verses got a cause
i took the blood bottoms off now i rock the kors
i jot it raw
when i write it i’m f-cking psychotic yall
n-gg-s ain’t f-cking with me, not at all
uh, i’m a legend i swear
i’m from the hood, boy, you never was there
all that trappin in your raps but
you ain’t never measure a square
christian lou in my closet n-gg- several a pair
don’t ever compare me to a n-gg- with
different color dreads in his hair
uppercut his head in the air
drop numbers like 23 for the pelicans, yeah
i promise it’s been a h-ll of a year
yeah, you know it’s the machine
i’m kobe with the rings
what the f-ck is mumble rap? i ain’t know it was a thing
you b-tches on my d-ck now they noticing the bling
i’ma just make ’em f-ck all the homies on the team
trying to get my n-gg-s rich get ’em paid
k!ll the game then p-ss on it’s grave
yeah, the four fifth it’ll raise
quick then i empty the whole clip in his waves
machine n-gg-

- conway the machine lyrics

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