[Intro: Conway the Machine]
The Machine, bitch
(DJ T)
(DJ T)
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
Got my ways from the block, not my dad, no shame on my pops
Tryna change the game and how I rock, My son be sayin' "Glock"
My mans still sellin', weed, but he ain't me, so I can't tell him "Stop"
Then again, I'm happy its just weed and he ain't sellin' blocks
Young, rich, and black, hoppin' out Maybach's
Build my catalogue up, get some artists, so I can lay back
Thought I was dumb, but I got too much sense under this A hat
Answer every call, I know its hard, I told him we gon' shake back (DJ T)
All the shit we done when we was young, I'm guessin' this is payback
Heard they give you deals for meals, somebody tell me where I pay at
Hеard you still be in the field, been hеre for years, this where I'm safe at
Me, God, and Ben Frank', the only ones know where my safe at
Fuck all that bein' calm, I bought a foreign, it's on the way back
Had a spot on every street, it ain't no condo we ain't play at
In your heart, know I'm the one, seem like your tongue won't let you say that
We gon' fire all our arms, this your warnin', nigga, stay back
Baguetti, spaghetti all on my arms, I used to starve
M in my garage, I really used to steal cars
Petty shit don't bother me, I know I was gon' go far
Only thing that bothers me is my sons without their fathers (Griselda)
The Machine, bitch
(DJ T)
(DJ T)
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
Got my ways from the block, not my dad, no shame on my pops
Tryna change the game and how I rock, My son be sayin' "Glock"
My mans still sellin', weed, but he ain't me, so I can't tell him "Stop"
Then again, I'm happy its just weed and he ain't sellin' blocks
Young, rich, and black, hoppin' out Maybach's
Build my catalogue up, get some artists, so I can lay back
Thought I was dumb, but I got too much sense under this A hat
Answer every call, I know its hard, I told him we gon' shake back (DJ T)
All the shit we done when we was young, I'm guessin' this is payback
Heard they give you deals for meals, somebody tell me where I pay at
Hеard you still be in the field, been hеre for years, this where I'm safe at
Me, God, and Ben Frank', the only ones know where my safe at
Fuck all that bein' calm, I bought a foreign, it's on the way back
Had a spot on every street, it ain't no condo we ain't play at
In your heart, know I'm the one, seem like your tongue won't let you say that
We gon' fire all our arms, this your warnin', nigga, stay back
Baguetti, spaghetti all on my arms, I used to starve
M in my garage, I really used to steal cars
Petty shit don't bother me, I know I was gon' go far
Only thing that bothers me is my sons without their fathers (Griselda)
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