wraith - ful

conway the machine

so wassup?

help yourself

no thanks

you heard what the man said

motherfucker

clean your plate

now

blow a nigga face off

i never hesitate to let it spray off

my bitch sniffing straight raw

sniff an eighth till her face fall

i tell her to clean the plate off

you new niggas i hate ya'll

you fuck niggas still workin with an 8 ball?

i had ya corner yellow taped off

let pull the wraith off

told shorty order the lobster

never been in a movie

front row at the oscar's

you can tell i'm gangster by my posture

hit a nigga 10 times with the chopper

hustlin out this lil bitch house

tasha

300 racks stashed in the washer

my bitch looking like a goddess

she find solace in birkin's and blood bottoms

she do whatever i say

she ain't gon break a promise

i say i'm that nigga

really i'm being modest

the kinda nigga you should praise more

everything i put out

the bar raise more

i needed to save more

so i made more

kush trap in atlanta jumping like bazemore

i show them niggas what the k's for

i knew he was dead

but i put one more in his head

i made sure

blow a nigga face off

i never hesitate to let it spray off

my bitch sniffing straight raw

sniff an eighth till her face fall

i tell her to clean the plate off

you new niggas i hate ya'll

you fuck niggas still workin with an 8 ball?

i had ya corner yellow taped off

let pull the wraith off

i been thru it

all my scars are the proof

i sold rocks on the stoop

now it's bet awards in a suit

cracking cigars underneath the stars in the roof

but i'm still thanking god for all that he do

got shot

bell's palsy so my jaw wouldn't move

now i

can outrap your whole squad and ya crew

or whatever you wanna call it

ya'll garbage is true

i'm that nigga when it come to this

i thought that you knew

it don't matter

old nigga or an artist is new

he ain't a target

but i promise i will slaughter him too

i had a lot of dreams

now it's like all of them true

designer shit i'm closet

baby

all of em new

half a block on the table

she put her nose in it

she pop the chopper

i show the bitch how to hold that shit

fire out the nozzle

smoking sour sippin pj out the bottle

blow a nigga face off

i never hesitate to let it spray off

my bitch sniffing straight raw

sniff an eighth till her face fall

i tell her to clean the plate off

you new niggas i hate ya'll

you fuck niggas still workin with an 8 ball?

i had ya corner yellow taped off

let pull the wraith off