mini boom & conway the machine - him lyrics
[intro: conway the machine]
yeah
you know we gettin’ the most money, n++++
that’s a mini boom
you know we gettin’ the biggest bags, n++++
you know them n+++++ still starvin’, right? (hahaha)
yeah
[chorus: conway the machine]
they say “machine, you are him” (ha, ah, ah)
30+01, it’s the rm (whoa+oa)
used to ship the raw in
now they ship the lamborghini and ferrar’ in, whoa (yoom)
they say “machine, you are him”
30+01, it’s the rm (ha+ah)
used to ship the raw in
now they ship the lamborghini and ferrar’ in, whoa (whoa+oa)
[verse 1: conway the machine]
gang ridin’ in a scat pack, tires gon’ screech
+n+lyze the stats, boy, we ridin’ on the street
a lot of y’all rappers should retire, ‘cause it’s weak
hit her, send her back and i ain’t buy her sh+t to eat
thousand for my kicks, it’s balenci’ on the feet
they reckless online, i never see ‘em on the streets
i met her on the ‘gram, and got top the same week
she eatin’ cat too, ooh, she a lil freak
neph’ ridin’ in the trackhawk listenin’ to meek
put a n++++ on the news if he thinkin’ sh+t is sweet
n++++ dissin’ on the gang and his post on the sneak
i ain’t even respond ‘cause that boy obsolete (haa)
ridin’ through the city, big money on the plates (yeah)
b+tch tryin’ to talk, i can’t hear over the bass (yeah, yeah)
balled up a 7 in my swisher, i can taste it (smokin’!)
a hoe’ll probably faint if she seen what’s in my safe (hahaha)
big bread, (big bread) we gettin’ big bread (uh huh)
pop star in my dm, hey, big head (what up, baby?)
i like when her ass fat with the thick legs
uh, wake up every mornin’, gotta get bread (uh huh)
ay, where your bag at? (where your bag at?)
oh, ay, where your bag at? n++++, where your bag?
ay, where your bag at?
oh, ay, where your bag at? b+tch, where your bag?
[chorus: conway the machine]
they say “machine, you are him” (ha, ah, ah)
30+01, it’s the rm
used to ship the raw in
now they ship the lamborghini and ferrar’ in, whoa (yoom)
they say “machine, you are him”
30+01, it’s the rm (woo, woo, woo)
used to ship the raw in
now they ship the lamborghini and ferrar’ in, whoa+oa (yoom)
[outro: conway the machine]
whoa, whoa, whoa
whoa+oa
ah, ah, ah, ah
ahh+ah
yeah
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