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- T.I. Conway The Machine Novel
- [Intro]
Hit-Boy
[Verse 1: Conway the Machine] Uh, in the Rolls truck, waitin for the light change (Hah) Then again, I came from the bottom, look how my life changed And all I did was write pain But Im still runnin the streets, mama hope one day I might change (Cash) My road through the trenches wasnt the cleanest ( Not at all) I know I aint perfect, I lied and I cheated I know some of the shit I was doin was too egregious Told my girl, 'I apologize', this time, I mean it (I mean that shit) You know I got a good heart, yo, you seen it Look at all the niggas I look out for and people Im feedin (Know how I move) Yeah, I had a son a lil while after (Hah) And when he died, know it was hard for you to smile after (Cash) While all that was goin on, I had a child after (Pssh) So how the **** Im posed to be a proud rapper (Hah) Story of my life, shit got wild chapters (Talk to em, cash)
[Chorus: Novel] Im so fried all day On my grind always Seen some foul, foul times In this wild, wild life And I aint even trippin, no Since the world we live in is so cold
[Verse 2: T.I. & Novel] Uh, been dead in the city from the beginning (Uh huh) Do whatever it take to make double profit percentage (Sheesh) From the stoops and the benches to partment project with fences (Man) Shit, we out here tryna get up out the trenches (Yup) Elevate your comprehension, consolidate your vision (Oh) If you were born to stand out, you wasnt meant to fit in (Uh huh) Remember car too clean to let a sucka sit in This trap music shit, man, show you how it began In every loss , you find a lesson, make a life investment (Woo) But up to then, man, live a trap life, the shit these rap niggas act like See, I know how it feel to be behind the wheel (Woo) With a trunk full of dope, blue lights in the mirror License and insurance, yeah, Ill show em, chill (Man) You either play this shit perfect or you go to jail From hopin I aint got no warrants to Florence, Italy tourin Machine and the King, from Bankhead beyond God damn
[Chorus: Novel] Im so fried all day On my grind always Seen some foul, foul times In this wild, wild life And I aint even trippin, no Since the world we live in is so cold And I aint even trippin, no Since the world we live in is so cold
[Verse 3: Novel] I put it all on the line, these the signs of the times Tryna keep peace of mind, guess Im flawed by design Pray to God to keep my sister alive Down the Hennessy to keep the memories from fallin out of my eyes I seen some wild chapters (Uh huh) , dealt with grief in all stages (Uh) Turnin all the pages, deeper than Neil Gaiman The worlds in a hurry, its hard to instil patience (Uh) What we do for reparations and niggas is still waitin I sit in silence, lookin for silver lining I feel like Robin Williams, laughin tokeep from cryin Youd understand too, if you only stood where I am On the hills of Jerusalem, in the city of Zion
[Chorus: Novel] Im so fried all day On my grind always Seen some foul, foul times In this wild, wild life And I aint even trippin, no Since the world we live in is so cold [Outro: Novel] So cold, so cold, so cold
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