[Conway the Machine]
Yeah
You know I'm Trust, too, nigga
Boom, boom
[Conway the Machine & 38 Spesh]
A lot of niggas had they shot ain't take it
In the streets, movin' too fast, they forgot they patience (Woo)
Went to jail for lil' money on that block they chasin' (Ah)
At federal trial fightin' like Gervonta Davis
And now they hear the guards lock they cages
Ain't seen they kids in so long, they forgot they ages (Hahaha)
Y'all frustrated from observations
'cause y'all hate on niggas then watch they pages like a moody whore (Whoo)
Let the double shots of Louis pour (Pour up)
Toast to my niggas, this who I do it for (No cap)
Gun on my hip, I'm comfortable like my shoe is off
Don't make do a nigga like DaBaby at the Louis store (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
And I'ma let this toolie off
I ain't got shit in my name, so what you gon' sue me for?
Independence is a true reward
You a puppet, got strings in the back like a movie score
We were slangin' dope so we could stay afloat (Yeah)
I'm savin' all my paper, now I'm playin' broke (I'm broke)
They mentionin' my name, I'm who they say is G.O.A.T (Machine)
Machine and 38 Spesh, you gotta pay us both
[Conway the Machine]
Them niggas sick right now
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