[Intro: Ransom]
Ayo, ay, Don, ayo, pa–
Yeah, turn it up
Ayo, pass that, pass that, god
Yeah, nah, nah, nah, that
The Montegave, the Montegave, yeah
That's that premium shit right there, yeah
Bet you these niggas ain't see this one coming
Ayo, Machine, you already know
Let's bring that fucking chaos, that terror

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]
Ayo, they still trying to find a flaw
I write the bars that's just stories of the ghettos through the eyes of God
Me and the Devil had a fire spark
Left him getting the lap dance from Nas X in a designer bra
Coming up, we aspired to buy a pie of raw
Then we moved on to cyber fraud as time evolved
I mean, a bullet paralyzed my jaw
Still niggas top fives and all, imagine if I started trying hard
You boys ain't built for the trenches, you just too brittle
My man got hit twice, drove himself to the 'spital
They tough in an interview, when you see them, they actin civil
Plus, I built my brand up too big to try to be little
Momma, there go that man again (Woo, brr, doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
Yeah, the order come in from Cali, I meet him in Cincinnati
The music industry, Aggie, I'm staying indie like Haile, bitch
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