[Intro]
(Widowmaker)
Mhm
Yeah
That's your motherfuckin' problem, man
A lot of you niggas is idiots
Ain't never had nothin'
Turn me up
(Fuckin' peon-ass niggas)
(Bums)
Fuck all these niggas too, man, all y'all niggas
Look

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]
I fuck with block movers
Thirty shots in the Glock, I send shots through you
I got killers, you got shooters (For real)
These Margielas, fella, I never rock Supra
I green light it, they pop Rugers
Soda in the pot not what they got in the pop cooler
Pop my wrist so I can rock Mueller
Drop two in your top, wig-shot 'til you stop moving
It's Conway, cocksucker, I'm not losing
My spot's proven
Lobster with the group-a
I'm like Pac when he popped them two troopers
Pull the coupe up, put the roof up
All black, Amari Cooper
I blank on the beats, I fuck the booth up
Hold the sales dirty or smelly
All my digi' scales dirty with resi'
Lil' bro got the Kel-Tec in his Pelle
He said, "Big bro, just tell me when you ready"
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