rahbanga
conway the machine
tony: rehbenga! from a friend you fucked
this the fashion week murderer
face in a raf simons mask
roll you in a persian rug
make sure u put the razor in his jello
clip hangin' from the heckler
for all my niggas under pressure
doin like 20 bullets or better
i'm talkin' 20 chains on the moschino sweater
leave a nigga layin' in the street
pull up on ya sprayin' on that corner where y'all stand and hang
you can't just approach me
me and my brother brought the toughness to new york
snipe you through ya momma window
my homie upstate rockin' a rosary
somehow the nigga he shot lived
the nigga went and snitched
that's how these fake niggas is movin'
but it's greatness i'm pursuin' with this gangsta shit i'm spewin'
we goin' to mtv awards and takin' niggas' cubans
i'm only rockin fashion rebels shit
my bitch in couture fashion-level shit/ i'm the shit
you thought i was a skater
hit 'em with the banger like rebenga
try to lock the yayo with a hanger
you thought i was a skater
hit 'em with the banger like rebenga
try to lock the yayo with a hanger