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The Half
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Conway the Machine
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Uh huh Yeah Keep my cigarillo rolled tight Waiting for me to fall off, you'll wait your whole life You ain't never been sh*t your whole life Even your mama know you just a low life straps on the Giussepe's n***a Wig shot, b*t*hes still tell me I'm a sexy n***a (what up baby?) I hear them sneak dissing, I don't sweat the n***a ( I hear it) Because Imma beat the brakes of him when I catch the n***a Killa Tone just came home, a low on the way Take him to 40/40 blow forty K Go tell them I run the street KXL send it through and I'm Big Punnin' the beat One of the illest since B.I.G, I been utter elite Been the Jigga of my city for ten summers at least Not signed to a major, I'm independently Doing it so big I need me a Lil Kimberly S.E is the gang and I am my own entity n***as shot me but I don't want sympathy for injuries That just gave me the energy to get back on a killing spree And kill the whole industry Won't nothing stop me from what I'm trying to pursue I'm the illest with the bars my n***a this what I do (This what I does) (Record scratching) Yeah This music is so essential Move my mama from out of that hood to a residential Take her off of that bus and put her in back of that Benzo I'm hoping she can find the strength to forever let that man go That's why I spit it iller than most You will never know the feeling behind the will of a ghost Make a toast, for the n***a that critics consider GOAT That almost got smoked, still spit it crazy Bullets still in his throat My ears and my wrists wet Life is a casino I ain't cashing in my chips yet About to f**k alot of hoes, homeboy, your b*t*h next Bars so hot, when I write I make the pen sweat n***as making statements they shouldn't be making (Come on man) You looking at greatness my n***a, I'm Payton (I'm winning) I'm setting records these n***as ain't breaking Breaking in your place and all that sh*t in your safe's what I'm taking Married to this money, no wedding ring Post office flow homie, I'm addressing everything n***as hate me, because they want to be like me I'm getting money like Mitch and they want to come Uncle Ice me Any real n***a can vouch for me I don't pay my shooters, they do it on the house for me Put a bullet in your scalp for me Martin Luther style give it to you on your balcony (Record scratching) This how I do it, this how I play n***a Know what I mean? Had to show these n***as that I'm still the illest with these bars Know what i mean? n***as running they f**king mouth You got to show n***as sometimes, know what I mean? (Conway)
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