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conway the machine - birdy lyrics

[verse 1]
look
i’ll bust a n-ggas sh-t wide open
blick the 5th
the p-ssy n-gga laying stiff
with his eyes open
griselda b-tch you know what’s up
k bullets flip your rover truck
barefaced, so n-ggas know it’s us
only the dough we l-st
the baking soda make the yola fluff
i got this rap sh-t in the cobra clutch
i’m shooting like a young kobe in the clutch
i’ll put a hole in you n-ggas
the doctors can’t close it up
the rollie’s bust down
my homey touch down with like 40 plus
that’s 40 bags of sour, sh-t we sewed it up (we eating n-gga)
my shooter sniffs, till his nose is stuffed
the hk is folded up, have him unload it for opposing us!
n-gga, blink wrong they food
f-ck n-ggas been d-ck riding so long they think that sh-t’s cool
i’m bout to flood my neck with big trinkets and jewels
n-ggas don’t want beef, they wanna keep that sh-t smooth
i promise
i ain’t gonna stop with this chopper until a corpse drop
fire out the nozzle until it ain’t no more shots
pay for 4
plug throw me extra 4 blocks
sold keys since the ogs on 4th dropped [?]
fiends lined around the block to cop more drop
griselda records b-tch we winning by a long shot
(we winning n-gga)
i don’t rap beef with these rap n-ggas
i slap n-ggas t–th out they mouth and i clap n-ggas
machine n-gga

[hook]
razor in my jaw like birdy
razor in my jaw like birdy

[verse 2]
i hate n-ggas
i erase n-ggas
fake n-gga
snake n-gga
.38 to your face n-gga
free the yay flippas in the feds and upstate n-gga
razor give you football st-tches
deflate-gate n-gga
it ain’t safe for you
mac sitting on my lap
i have my driver circling the range for you
they bringing out the yellow tape for you
they hate on you when your kicks cost a rack
and you got bape on you
shooters in your bushes, they gonna wait on you
the sh-t they gonna push in, i got cake on you
i ain’t normal
they gonna know it’s me that came for you
when they scr-ping pieces of your brain off you
i ain’t gonna even take your chain off you, keep that
i keep the mac, n-ggas will try to get a name off you
look, you can’t touch me, n-ggas will ride for it
got hit three times and three n-ggas died for it [facts]

[hook]
razor in my ja like birdy
razor in my jaw like birdy

[outro]
yo
like i said n-gga
this the motherf-cking machine n-gga
i don’t play them type of games n-gga, you know what i mean?
i get at n-ggas, i don’t at n-ggas
i ain’t no internet n-gga
watch your mouth when you tak to me n-gga
n-ggas be looking at me crazy
yo stat
n-ggas be looking at me crazy like
yaknahmean
p-ssy n-gga you woulda died if you been put in my place
i ate those…i’m still here n-gga
f-cking more b-tches than ever n-gga
getting more money than ever n-gga
it’s like i ain’t lost a step my n-gga [laughter]
word up
griselda b-tch
machine, n-gga
we good stat, f-ck these n-ggas

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