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conway the machine - alpaca lyrics

[verse 1]
i know some n-ggas that been behind the wall their entire life
never been to shanghai, but they was moving china white
razor in palm, i give a n-gga cheek a giant slice
across his face, just for saying sh-t that i ain’t like
me and these n-ggas don’t rhyme alike, tryna battle?
you better off tryna fight iron mike
in 89 when he was in his prime, n-gga i ain’t like
these other rap n-ggas, [?] who you tryna [?]
diamonds dancing that means they’re shining bright
yikes, might hurt your eyes like you’re staring in a shining light
i hit the v-g-n- twice, it was kinda tight
i’m getting p-ssy like frankie [?] on a line of white
you think you on my level, find a knife
and cut the bullsh-t n-gga
you see the way i brutalize the mic, right
this for n-ggas in prison flying kites
knew how to shoot a gun ‘fore they knew how to ride a bike

[hook]
you know what’s up n-gga
you know where to find me at pull-up n-gga
you know you can’t f-ck with us
even your baby mama know you just a f-ck n-gga
gelato in my dutch n-gga
henny xo in my cup n-gga
you know what’s up n-gga
you know where to find me at pull-up n-gga

[verse 2]
let them n-ggas tell it them n-ggas is working
when i see them n-ggas in person them n-ggas is hurting
i’m drinking henny xo getting twisted with birkin
got the chopper in the window barrel stick through the curtains
got the dope in a time box, no it isn’t detergent
always use the same chef cause he be whipping it perfect
you think he a real n-gga, but he really a serpent
two to the back of the head, leave him finished for certain
my n-gga got fifteen, he was hustling [?]
i gave these n-ggas a lane, word to my brother saddam
these n-ggas do big things when they f-cking with con
like james jones got six rings f-cking with ‘bron
i put out cl-ssics, don’t like rappers, i don’t dap ’em
i’ll tax ’em, for a feature, to out-rap ’em
on each song, he speak wrong, then i’ll slap him
[?] like frank lucas with blood on his alpaca, motherf-cker

- conway the machine lyrics

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