[Intro: Conway the Machine]
Yeah (Brrr)
You know the vibes (Woo, woo, woo)
Drum
[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
Look, shuttin’ down the whole summer, Maybach- Roadrunner
Got it from the stove numbers, wrist be doin’ Hov numbers, whoa
Shuttin’ down the whole summer, Maybach- Roadrunner
Got it from the stove numbers, wrist be doin’ Hov numbers, yeah
Still in my bag, I’m still in my bag, yeah
Still in my bag, bitch, I’m still in my bag, uh
Still in my bag, I’m still in my bag, yeah
I’ll get you whacked, spend 20 out of my bag
[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]
Been in the trenches, I’ve been pumpin’ (Huh?)
Now I pull up leave the Benz runnin’ (Huh?)
Glock 21, call it Tim Duncan (Brrr)
Brodie pull up, he gon’ end som’n (Boom boom boom!)
I just left the club, spent a big bag
Why you go there, n****? You ain’t spend nothin’ (Ha)
N***** rappin’ all this tough shit
Why you talkin’ ‘bout it, you ain’t did nothin’ (What you did?!)
[Verse 2: 7xvethegenius]
Look at my…
You bitches couldn’t come close
[?], pockets of the n***** in Ghosts
I [?], shit, live it up, doin’ the most
Like, what’s the sky?
Shit, I got here on a boat and he did too
All of the money is toucan blue
My n***** darin’, like, who can’t shoot?
Bitches be starin’ like you didn’t puke
You unprepared if you can’t get two
Fuck it, tell ‘em bring six
Call my n**** Jonny Quick— how he icy with a stick
Last round drown pick, watch how we get rich
I’ma talk big shit, like a n**** big dick
You can’t tell me shit, bitch
Except where the lick went
By the way, I drip, bitch
Suck it with the lipstick
Fuck it, let me chill, shit
Conway told me “kill shit”
I done hit the kill switch (I done hit the kill switch…)