[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]
Look, tell them rap niggas we takin' over, had to change the flow up
Now I'm in the Maybach sippin' a Spade mimosa
Take a big and make the quota with the bakin' soda
Pray to Jehovah, K with the shoulder strap, spray, it's over (Brr)
Wait, hold up, if I say so, spray your Rover
Spray the fold-up, niggas good fellas like Ray Liotta (Hah)
Sprayed eighty, the baby woke up (Brr)
Shooter sniff the yay, he need to wake his nose up (Cash)
I'm from the East side, them niggas over there be wildin' (Uh-huh)
And catchin' bodies, throwin' bullets like Aaron Rodgers (Talk to 'em)
I'm lookin' at these rap niggas like, "Is there a problem?" (What's poppin', nigga?)
I part the middle of your head like Larry Johnson (Woo)
Kush in the morning, drink my 'gnac in the day
I'm tired of hearin' old niggas talk about back in the day (Fuck outta here)
I ride around with two things, that's a MAC and a K
Act like I'm playin', I'm pullin' up and I'ma blast you away (Brr brr, brr, brr)
Uh, yeah, I need to see the money pile over (Uh-huh)
My shooter comin' off the bench like Kyle Korver (Boom, boom, boom)
Hide the body for a month and left a foul odor
I'm Kobe Bryant on my team, I'm the fuckin' closer, nigga (Machine)
[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
Sprayed eighty, the baby woke up (Yeah, shit real, nigga, uh)
Sprayed eighty, the baby woke up (The whole house heard that shit, nigga)
Sprayed eighty, the baby woke up (Hit everything, nigga, make sure you hit everything, nigga, empty them clips, homie)
Sprayed eighty, the baby woke up (Brr, brr brr, brr, yeah, boom, boom, boom)
Look, tell them rap niggas we takin' over, had to change the flow up
Now I'm in the Maybach sippin' a Spade mimosa
Take a big and make the quota with the bakin' soda
Pray to Jehovah, K with the shoulder strap, spray, it's over (Brr)
Wait, hold up, if I say so, spray your Rover
Spray the fold-up, niggas good fellas like Ray Liotta (Hah)
Sprayed eighty, the baby woke up (Brr)
Shooter sniff the yay, he need to wake his nose up (Cash)
I'm from the East side, them niggas over there be wildin' (Uh-huh)
And catchin' bodies, throwin' bullets like Aaron Rodgers (Talk to 'em)
I'm lookin' at these rap niggas like, "Is there a problem?" (What's poppin', nigga?)
I part the middle of your head like Larry Johnson (Woo)
Kush in the morning, drink my 'gnac in the day
I'm tired of hearin' old niggas talk about back in the day (Fuck outta here)
I ride around with two things, that's a MAC and a K
Act like I'm playin', I'm pullin' up and I'ma blast you away (Brr brr, brr, brr)
Uh, yeah, I need to see the money pile over (Uh-huh)
My shooter comin' off the bench like Kyle Korver (Boom, boom, boom)
Hide the body for a month and left a foul odor
I'm Kobe Bryant on my team, I'm the fuckin' closer, nigga (Machine)
[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
Sprayed eighty, the baby woke up (Yeah, shit real, nigga, uh)
Sprayed eighty, the baby woke up (The whole house heard that shit, nigga)
Sprayed eighty, the baby woke up (Hit everything, nigga, make sure you hit everything, nigga, empty them clips, homie)
Sprayed eighty, the baby woke up (Brr, brr brr, brr, yeah, boom, boom, boom)
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