Look
Empty out the Kel-Tec, til ain't a shell left
Bullets burn, I can smell flesh, I can smell death
I inhale the last L right on hell's steps
Devil's Reject, fuck you expect? Listen
I got too many guns, and not enough drama
So I'm broad day in the hood, popping the llam

I feel wonderful, hahahaha
I feel amazin', nigga, haha
Oh my fuckin' God, nigga (Yeah)
Rich as a bitch right now (Look, uh)

Hundred racks in my sweatpants
Did my scorin' in Portland, I'm Bonzi Wells with the headband (Woo)
Build the next powerhouse record label, that wa

Please be advised, nobody iller than me and 'Zhi
Last nigga thought he could fuck with me, made him eat his pride
Keep in mind these raps I keep in mind, I don't read a rhyme
I just see them lines in my head, I'm lyrically inclined (woo!)
Spray the MAC shells ate his back, now yo

Yeah
Come on man
Ya young ass niggas know nothin' about this shit nigga
East side, west side, nigga

My nigga Huss pulled out a lil. 50
Everywhere I go I keep a shooter with me
They sayin' I'm the newer 50
What niggas doin' with me? Nothing
Both pockets full of B

Yeah, ah yah yah, hmm, I have about 30 bands in my pocket right now, nigga, hm
Pshh, yeah
(RICKYY!)
Yeah

I told that bitch if you knew better, you would do better (Huh)
I ran it up, got some new cheddar (Hehehe)
I drop 5500 on a new sweater (I'm [?], nigga!)
They ca

Bangladesh
El Padrino, yeah (Hahahaha)
La Maquina, yeah
Just counted up a million cash, nigga (Pardon me)
All twenties (The Machine, nigga, haha)
El Padrino (That's for the plug, though)
Spooky season has returned, nigga (Hahahaha)
Yeah
Bangladesh

Look, I'm

Ayo, I grew up where it's poverty struck, gotta be nuts
Tryna slide on us, the choppers'll bust, body get struck (brrt)
Shotty tucked, bakin' soda just so my product can fluff (what's up)
Breaking bricks down like karate was like a hobby to us (haaa)
Woah... I see you pussy nigga

Let there be light: And there was light

Look, look, look
I can't relate to you niggas, your shit is not relatable
Grimiest of all time, that shit is not debatable
Chopper wave at you
Your vest can't stop when I'm poppin' the k at you
No matter what God you're prayin' to

Ayo, ay, Don, ayo, pa–
Yeah, turn it up
Ayo, pass that, pass that, God
Yeah, nah, nah, nah, that
The Montegave, the Montegave, yeah
That's that premium shit right there, yeah
Bet you these niggas ain't see this one coming
Ayo, Machine, you already know
Let's bring

Yeah, look, uh

I'm back focused, nigga
I hope a nigga get outta line I can't wait to smoke a nigga
All this girl scout I'm smoking, nigga
This shit's potent, nigga
Cookie straight from oakland, nigga (huh)
Uh shout out to my oakland niggas
Them real niggas that don'

I know some niggas that been behind the wall their entire life
Never been to Shanghai, but they was moving China white
Razor in palm, I give a nigga cheek a giant slice
Across his face, just for saying some shit that I ain't like
Me and these niggas don't rhyme alike, tryna battl

Woo
Woo
Big bag alert
Yeah
You know we gettin' the most money, right?
We already got the most money, nigga
(Murda on the beat so it's not nice)

When you see me, big watch, fifty pointers in the bezel of it (You see it?)
Big Draco on me, you could never tough it

Grimy, grimiest of all time, nigga
What's poppin', nigga?

Where the drama I want it to pop
I'm givin' niggas shit bags from stomach shots
Stick blast, quick fast, clip has, 100 shots
Peace to them niggas that whip glass and run the block
My nigga Dunns got caught with a

Blood gurglin' at the back of his throat
The smell of gunpowder suffocates his nose
Echoes of screams clingin' to life
But he will never leave, came back like it's prophecy
Roberto Cavalli drenched in Burberry trenches
Immaculate in Prada boots
Tom Ford florals, double br

Wasn't used to taking orders, if I'm rude, my apologies
I never been a follower, I'm addicted to the power
So I've studied the remains of the game, I'm an archaeologist
More money, more problems
That's a tough pill to swallow if you ain't about that shit that you be talkin'
T

Yeah nigga
It’s the motherfucking Machine, nigga
You know how it go
It’s been a hell of a year, man
You know what I mean
My future is bright, nigga
Fuck you talking about?
Look

Thinking back when I used to move [?]
Now they’re sending bales of gorilla glue o

[Conway The Machine]
Machine
It's not a game, nigga
It's not a fuckin' game, nigga
Look, look

Ayo, I use the Arm & Hammer just to fluff my brick
Say what I wanna say and I don't give a fuck, I'm rich
Tuck my fifth, don't hesitate to bust my shit
I tell you n

Yeah (brr), uh
(Brr, brr, brr)
(Brr, brr, brr)
Machine
(Brr)
It's not a game, nigga (brr, brr)
It's not a fuckin' game, nigga (brr, brr, brr)
Look, look

Ayo, I use the arm and hammer just to fluff my brick
Say what I wanna say and I don't give a fuck, I'm ri

Yeah
You niggas know what's up, nigga
Don't play stupid, nigga
Yeah
Banks, what's up nigga?
It's go time homie

Look, these niggas can't match what I create
Boy, I'm actually great
Homie, I used to stash cracks by the gate (aaahh)
The couple stacks I would ma

Ayy yo (brrr)
Ayy yo, ayy yo, ayy yo, ayy yo (ayy yo, ayy yo)
(Brrr)
Luxurious fly shit (brrr)
Ayy yo (ayy yo)

Turn Judas for them Yeezy season 3s
The pump's in the sleeves, don't make a nigga reach
Coke look bleach, pots and forks by the sink
Busted duct tape,