[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]
Look
They praying on my downfall, they wish they could stop me
I got hit with three shots and the shit didn't drop me (I ate those)
The neck and the wrists-es is rocky (No cap)
I got positioned on the top, now you niggas gotta sit and just watch me (You gotta watch, nigga)
Lobster tail and shrimp with the broccoli (Hah?), my trench is Versace
All cheetah print, so the bitches can spot me (Whoo)
Shit that I jot, I should be listed as top three (No cap)
Thirty-clip in this Glock, I'll hit your bitch in the top piece (Boom boom boom)
I got rich fast, they wanna know how it feel
Other rappers whose career been going downhill (Hah?)
Niggas who had a lil' buzz and even signed deals
They back broke in the 'jects, drinkin' brown still (Ahahaha)
I pulled the 2020 Bеnz off the lot
Draco and four-pound the only friends that I got
You can look at my scars, see I been through a lot
Bеfore this rap shit, I had a fork spinnin' in a pot (Whip)
I ain't have no workers then, I had to push it myself
Bought it hard 'til I learned how to cook it myself
I made myself a boss, I wasn't lookin' for help
In the mirror, I see a G when I look at myself, nigga (Talk to 'em)
Yeah, every night my block action-packed (No cap)
I listened to the nigga rap and that was cap (Haa)
Pink strings in the Cactus Jack
Steph Curry MVP shit, I’m winnin' back to back, back
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