[Conway:] Yeah, look They hate you when you winnin' I been knew I was great from the beginnin' That's why real niggas relate to shit I written Look, my dog caught a gun case and went to prison Caught a new one on parole, got a detainer, so he sittin' He said, "Con, them niggas hate you, so they ain't gon' see your vision I'm good behind this wall, dog, just make sure that you kill 'em" I feel him (I feel you my nigga) 30 shot clips, I fill 'em to the top Hit 'em up with the Glocks, or I MAC-10 'em Balmain denim I hustle for 4 days in 'em Let the 4 blaze, and 4 strays hit 'em One van, 4 goons, plus 4 K's in 'em They snorted a 8-ball, more raw 'caine in 'em I told 'em don't even come back if y'all ain't kill 'em I'm the illest, every bar is pure snake venom All my pots got resi' from the raw flake in 'em Taa, and them fork scrapes in 'em, ha Whip up, whip up Keep runnin' your dick suckers I'ma pick the fifth up Blick up your body, leavin' wounds you can't stitch up It's us, GxFR, grip the 500 Smith up Shit hit a building and chip the bricks up, what Bustin' and fuck my wrist up He snitch, fuck him, cut the nigga tongue out his mouth And sew his lips up Look, you can't fuck with the shit that I wrote Didn't like and ripped up Me and Daringer whipped another brick up
[Samples - Cormega:] "The-the-the-the, the-the-the-the drama is a part of me" "Son, son, you know the drilly" "It's mandatory" "The-the-the-the, the-the-the-the drama is a part of me" "Son, son, you know the drilly" "It's mandatory"
[Conway:] Look, look Fifth tucked in my drawers Dog, you ain't a killer, you ain't never blick nothin' before And if you blick somethin', you never hit nothin' before I will carve you up nice, put a big cut in your jaw My homie 24, but he been fuckin' with raw When he was 20, he had 20 bricks stuffed in the wall I'm the God, I can have your bitch fuckin' us all Bagged the bitch in Versace, got my dick sucked in the store Fiends sayin' my white hit hard like Jack Dempsey Killa Tone spray your trap 'til the MAC empty Look, I ain't one of them rap niggas that act friendly I will clap any one of y'all, keep my gun involved Pack the black semi Wig shot him, little pieces of his brain Stained up my blue and black Pennys Honest, I get the rocket launcher from Mohammed, kaif halak Straight pop it at you 'til you ain't conscious (Machine, nigga)
[Samples - Cormega:] "The-the-the-the, the-the-the-the drama is a part of me" "Son, son, you know the drilly" "It's mandatory" "The-the-the-the, the-the-the-the drama is a part of me" "Son, son, you know the drilly" "It's mandatory"
[Royce da 5'9":] I'm the hardest nigga out It'll even be hard for God to figure out, I'm a Godly figure out In the streets like a Harley Nigga, I stand tall, and I hardly see a taller nigga out, at all Here it is in laymen's You don't wanna act hard fam, I follow him on 'Gram Lure him to the backyard jam For war with him, report him to spam, right after I spray him As far as the booth Man I just go in there [?] with bows and arrows on In rare form 'til I'm either blowin' some headphones Or seein a [?] airborne Fuckin' with Conway and Gunn up in Buffalo, with my Buffalo Cartiers on Probably ridin' with my fire red bone I'm on fire, her ears be burnin' when she ain't with me So now she'll probably live long She like to party, pop molly and lollygag I drop bodies and party crash with Glock shotties You know I gotta, hit him for the gold that sit in the safe 100, 000 gunsmoke rounds got him like, "oh, we get it, you vape" That's what the gorillas did, I'm everything you feel you ain't Assassinate characters like Twitter did to Azealia Banks Fly niggas deviant, wild niggas obedience Me and my compadres in a [?] lookin' for head like Sade But nah, I ain't no R&B nigga It's either my way or (hehe), y'all hoes Beat It then I ain't got no game and these bitches just understand my story Nickel 9 and Conway the animal, boy, it's mandatory
[Samples - Cormega:] "The-the-the-the, the-the-the-the drama is a part of me" "Son, son, you know the drilly" "It's mandatory" "The-the-the-the, the-the-the-the drama is a part of me" "Son, son, you know the drilly" "It's mandatory"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
