Puzo - CONWAY THE MACHINE

Yeah, Griselda

I just wanna be myself

Know what i mean?

I ain’t tryna be like all these other niggas

Fuck these niggas by the way

Hahaha, yeah

I told you it was gettin spooky grim

Look at these niggas like who is them?

Yeah, bodies left, when I’m through with them

I’m in the booth, spewing phlegm

This shit is cinematic, you should film

Uh, told my shooter tonight we movin' in

I shoot the 10 gauge, niggas’ll lose a limb

Uh, bottle of Spade lobster fried rice

If this The Source era, GOAT would’ve got 5 mics

I’m just recitin my life when I write

You can’t afford a feature, it’s a high price

They shot my nigga in the thigh twice

He died right on the spot

The bullet hit an artery, I cried nights

Told his brother we gon' ride, that’s on my life

50 rounds loaded in my pipe for the fire fight

Misplaced checks all over my Nike’s

I rhyme nice, Google it nigga go check my highlights

I ain’t nuttin' like these niggas, and they nuttin like me (not at all)

See their face when they lookin from the side line (they mad)

I’m everything that you wanna be (haaaaa)

In your projects with all my jewels on

My shooter got it on him if you move wrong

Wig shot left his roof gone (Boom boom boom!)

Wig shot left his roof gone

You already know how I move bro

Machine write that mafia shit, Mario Puzo

Told lil bro if he move let off the uzo

Put his shit back on his stomach you dumpin' too low

I’m too blunted, count blue hundreds you know the usual

Bitches in London love like me I was Jason Derulo

You pop shit, then apologized, you still food though

Just cause you paid me for a feature, don’t mean we cool bro

It was all business, you ain’t squad, you ain’t GxFR nigga

I stood on that corner long winters

Hot pockets and chips

Shit, my pocket rocket was a Glock and two clips

Now it’s a hundred thousand just to hop in a whip

Shopping at Phipps with a provocative bitch

The kicks that I’m rockin' from Kith

They say this flow that I got is a gift

That’s why I gotta be at the top of the list

When they speak of the best, cause what I’m jottin is sick (you see what I’m

doing?)

This shit that I’m jottin has gotten me rich

Shot on my head and lived that some Impossible shit

We stood on the blocks nigga we made chips

Niggas got out of pocket then we sprayed sticks (brrt)

Pushed the white Wraith, when they see me they flip (uh huh)

Huh, paint the top red like D-Wade lips (haaaa), motherfuckas

I ain’t nuttin' like these niggas, and they nuttin like me (not at all)

See their face when they lookin from the side line (they mad)

I’m everything that you wanna be (haaaaa)

In your projects with all my jewels on

My shooter got it on him if you move wrong

Wig shot left his roof gone (Boom boom boom!)

Wig shot left his roof gone

Yeah

Who the fuck is these niggas man?

I ain’t nothing like these niggas man

Me and my niggas move different

Feel me?

Straight like that, niggas know what’s up nigga

I ain’t even gotta explain

You run up nigga, you getting ran down on, period

I don’t give a fuck who listenin' nigga

Hahaha

That’s how we do nigga

I stay with it, stay ready nigga

Straight like that, Griselda bitch

Machine nigga, Daringer what up?