- Conway The Machine Bruiser Brody 歌詞
- Conway The Machine
- 編曲: Griselda
[Intro]
Yeah (Brr)
You know Im the fxxxxx GOAT, n-word
Thats grimiest of all time, n-word, get it right (Brrt, brrt , brrt)
Uh, Machine, bitch (Brrt)
Yeah, look (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
[Verse]
Im back in that zone, back in the trenches, Im back at home
Thats back-to-back MVP-caliber seasons like Pat Mahomes (Uh-huh)
Rappin like I havent already snatched the throne
Your jaw weak, I fxxxx crack a bone with a slap alone (Hahahah)
We dont tolerate no disrespect, well be at your home
Ratchet blown half his dome in back of the stove , just so that is known (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
I get my gas manufactured and grown, packaged and flown
Back, put it in the trap, its gone (Its gonе, nigga)
They givin out too much time, I left that smack alonе (Uh huh)
And bricks nowadays is cut with too much acetone (That shit cut)
Word to the tats in my flesh , n-word, on beats I get
Crazy busy, I couldve rapped with Bone (Woo)
Killer blow the MAC smooth as Kenny G with the saxophone (Ah)
Zero respect for any n -word that rat to come home (You ratted, nigga)
Yeah, under the Louis jacket, thats VLONE
I actually shown you can get it off your own grind, dont gotta ask for loans (Get your grind on )
Maybach truck, I play the back seat, the seat recline
Keep in mind, piece on my lap, thats just for peace of mind (I got it on me)
Im gettin better every year, they still waitin to see decline (They waitin)
Reinvented myself, this the Machine redesigned (Hah)
I lead the pack, I dont follow leads
These punchlines like Drago versus Apollo Creed , its spooky, nigga, Halloween (Talk to em)
Goofy nigga, you never shot a thing (Not at all)
My jewelry hittin, Im richer than you, that gotta sting (Hahahaha)
Told you we from the gutter
The best part of my day is that jail call when Im speakin with Cutter (Free my nigga)
I started DrumWork and people think its beef with my brother (Come on, man)
Maybe every endeavour, we supposed to eat with each other (Talk to em)
Fxxx what they think and fxxx they opinions, we jumpin in Benzes (Hah)
Johnny made my piece with a couple dimensions (Bling)
This DrumWork, guns come with extensions, nigga (Talk your shit, king), yeah
[Chorus]
I think they prayin on my downfall (Prayin on my downfall, they prayin on my downfall, man)
Rather see me dead or locked up in a cage (Hah)
Thats why I never come around yall (I never come around yall, I dont come around)
Or maybe Im just too stuck in my ways (Im stuck in my ways)
I swear they prayin on my downfall (Hahahaha, I know niggas prayin on my motherxxxxxx downfall, man, ayo, fxxx them niggas, man)
I think they prayin on my downfall (They wanna see me lose, Im still gon win though)
They rather see me dead or locked up in a cage (Im still gon win, nigga)
Oh no-no, oh no-no
[Outro]
You know what I mean? Im still gon win, nigga
Even when the odds is against me, hahahaha
Even when they stack the deck, hahahaha
Even when all the obstacles is thrown my way, nigga
I still come out victorious
Yeah
This shit bout to— ayo
This shit bout to get real spooky, nigga
Told niggas
Twenty-twenty-Drum, nigga
JR Swiftz, nigga
Ayo, look
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