D Wade Conway the Machine (Ft. ElCamino)

[Intro: El Camino]
Yo, yo

[Verse 1: El Camino]
On the ave shooting dice with the monies out
The honeys out
Chains on, sipping Remy, [?] raw
My younging got the thing on him
If a nigga jump stupid, just blow his brains on him
If not, just clip his man and I’ma bang on him, make it rain on him
Uh, go insane on him
40 was showing, can’t say that I ain’t warn him
I shot him out his Gucci highwaters
I know the nigga pissed, take the Rolly off his wrist, it’s yours, nigga
You wouldn’t even have to squeeze your grip
You ready to put it in, I see you loyal, nigga
These niggas talk that gangster shit
But lowkey will be a bitch, I be knowing, nigga
I got it out the mud
I had to work my way up, it’s for my soil niggas

[Interlude: Conway the Machine]
What up
You know what’s up, nigga
It’s for my niggas getting it out of the motherfucking trenches, nigga
All my young niggas
What’s popping, nigga
It’s that Griselda, nigga
It’s that Griselda shit, nigga
Uh, look