[Conway:] Uhh, yeah (Griselda, Conway) Uh huh, La Machina That mean Machine, nigga (Conway) Pardon me (aoww!), The Machine, nigga Hahaha, yeah (brrrrrrr, woo!)
Look, rock the Medicine Ball Legacies New God flow, so every bar heavenly Went from peddlin' raw to peddlin' bars Rolex bezel is flawless, so every broad checkin' me I'm better than y'all definitely On another level than y'all, I can't never see y'all catchin' me, huh Stretchin' the raw, look how I step on the soft Gregory Hines when whippin' mines, nigga Lambo trucks in the winter time, nigga You rented yours, but this is mines, nigga AK bullets'll hit his spine Told you that we don't play fair, so get in line, nigga I put niggas in position to live out they dreams Like a proud father watchin' niggas doin' they thing They gettin' looks, but everything ain't as good as it seem I'm Geppetto, I'm behind the scenes, pullin' the strings But thank me later Uh, I'm court side at Staples, hater So close to the bench you think I play for Lakers I used to bag cracks, my razor scrape my plate up I got my cake up, now I'm coppin' real estate and acres When it's time to [?] Uh, I'm the inspiration, I'm 'bout to wake the greats up I'll never take a pay cut I'm at the stove, I'll bake the cake up I'll send my youngin through to break ya face up, Machine
[Pete Rock:] That's how we doin' man [?] boy wonder style Griselda Records baby, FlyGod what up? (what up boy?) Conway, what up baby? (Conway) Uhh, it's Pete Rock nigga Uhh, let's get poppin', bruh Yeah, 2018 (Griselda) Knahmean? It's The Machine, hollaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
