puzo

conway the machine

i told you it was gettin spooky grim

look at these niggas like who is them?

yeah

bodies left

when i'm through with them

i'm in the booth

spewing phlegm

this shit is cinematic you should film

uh

told my shooter tonight we movin in

i shoot the 10 gauge niggas'll loose a limb

uh

bottle of spade lobster fried rice

if this the source era? goat would've got 5 mics

i'm just recitin my life when i write

you can't afford a feature

it's a high price

they shot my nigga in the thigh twice

he died right on the spot

the bullet hit an artery

i cried nights

told his brother we gon' ride

that's on my life

50 rounds loaded in my pipe for the fire fight

misplaced checks all over my nike's

i rhyme nice

google it nigga go check my highlights

i ain't nuttin like these niggas

and they nuttin like me

see their face when they lookin from the side line

i'm everything that you wanna be

in your projects with all my jewels on

my shooter got it on him if you move wrong

wig shot left his roof gone

wig shot left his roof gone

you already know how i move bro

machine write that mafia shit

mario puzo

told lil bro if he move let off the uzo

put his shit back on his stomach you dumpin too low

i'm too blunted

count blue hundreds you know the usual

bitches in london love like i was jason derulo

you pop shit then apologized you still food though

just cause you paid me for a feature we ain't cool bro

it was all business

you ain't squad

you ain't gxfr nigga

i stood on that corner long winters

hot pockets and chips

shit

my pocket rocket was a glock and two clips

now it's a hundred thousand just to hop in a whip

shoppin at fifth with a provocative bitch

the kicks that i'm rockin from kitch

they say this flow that i got is a gift

that's why i gotta be at the top of the list

when they speak of the best

cause what i'm jottin is sick

this shit that i'm jottin has gotten me rich

shot on my head and lived that some impossible shit

we stood on the block and we made chips

niggas got out of pocket then we sprayed sticks

pushed the white wraith

when they see me they flip

huh

paint the top red like d-wade lips

motherfuckas

i ain't nuttin like these niggas

and they nuttin like me

see their face when they lookin from the side line

i'm everything that you wanna be

in your projects with all my jewels on

my shooter got it on him if you move wrong

wig shot left his roof gone

wig shot left his roof gone