conway the machine - you kan't live (freestyle) lyrics
[verse]
machine, n-gg-
i don’t drink cold henny
uhh, i told benny bring hoes plenty
far as o’s, i sold plenty
i hold semis, i stood in the cold in my old pennys
we can get it popping n-gg-, yes
hand-made mask out of stocking with a tec
n-gg- lose a whole lung when i pop ’em in the chest
i can tell you ain’t getting money rocking them guisep’s
ask cutta, we got it rocking on the steps
at his momma house
boy, them shoe boxes was a mess
when i’m on the plane only time i’ll be getting rest
but the way that i’ve been getting cheques
i been feeling blessed (talk to ’em)
yes, 3 thousand dollar specs
cartiers, pony hair, blood bottoms when i step
you f-cking with me, that’s highly unlikely
i don’t play ball
still getting boxes from nike, whoa
i know these rap n-gg-s probably don’t like me
i’m k!lling sh-t ’til somebody come fight me, uhh
or somebody come snipe me
i’m from the hood where my shottie rung nightly
madison square garden looking icy
i ain’t court side, but a row behind spike lee
out in cali, i’m smoking my own strand
griselda b-tch, we started our own gang
you p-ssy -ss n-gg-s should ride in your own lane
wig shot, close range
goodbye ya whole brain, motherf-cker
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