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Machines feat. Conway the Machine

Track byG Herbo

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  • 2022.10.10
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Look, combing through M's, don't even comb my hair The bitches smell the money when I walk in, they noses flare Came from the bottom shit I barely had clothes wear so give me my roses while I'm here, Bitch it's only fair You know how niggas rocking over here Little bro just caught his eighth body before he made it to his Kobe year That nigga caught eight bodies before he made it to his Kobe year Covid here and everybody mad stuck It took six niggas, six hours just to bag up Hold my glass up, sippin' Krug in a Maybach truck A real boss gone make sure all his peoples got they bag up You talk the hardest niggas out, my name get definitely brought up But it's deeper than rap take my racks, invest in a startup When you rich and you black, you become a threat when you smarten up My nigga died while writing this verse like my heart ain't dark enough (Sick) Made my heart harden up. Draco put them niggas on spin cycle, we wash them up My wrist cost a buck, them brakes bought from us The big dogs my pups Got switch on 'em glocks they lift bark and bust They say imitation a form of flattery Machine get on the beat and so it got to be They getting so much money my old bitches is mad at me From how I put my new bitch in Gallery, change the salary Popping ecstasy, addy, cause I wasn't trying to sleep Where I come from the average was all savagery Now the mansions is lavish, I want a half a B Circumstances was bad and my bitches bad as me Bro died for an 8-ball, he worth a half a key His mama still live on the ave I still ride past and see How she doing? In my hood I got influence Remember when I drunk a 4 and took a xan It made me crash the V Niggas talk about I'm greedy, I was the last to eat Black gloves and ski mask that used to last a week A week straight, heart was filled with grief and hate (No bap) Shit I been through lawyer want 100k That's a cheap case Took a loss and missed the show, they want another date My moms tripping about the rent, she's like 2 months late I got right back in them trenches, what you mean? This a never ending cycle, my landlord was a fiend nigga Get out the way when I see red cause you green nigga Game 7, I was locked in with my team nigga Play my position, crunch time I was great at that Spray that gat then lay back in Maybach I got a rate at that Herb a faker, a creative player never heard of that Now I'm major but I'll still a lay down for that murder rap Was exhausting, missed a couple bosses ain't deserve to nap All we know if fak fak fak fak fak and get that murder back But I'm calm now Hit my knees and start praying with my palms out I'm a leader and they want me to be strong now Reaching for the skies I can't put my arms down Glizzy in my left hand, can't put my arm down God with me cause I'm alive, devil on my side Daydreaming while I drive got me in a trance Since my brain got advanced I can't trust my friends I'll kill my mans

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