Stab Out Conway the Machine (Ft. Ransom)

[Intro: Conway the Machine]
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[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]
I wear the sombrero to see the plug, that Chad Ocho shit ('Migo)
Pollo dish, sippin' añejo, he throw more bricks (Ha)
Yo, oh, shit, make a toast, we 'bout to go home rich (Toast)
One more flip, we ain't gon' have to sell no more bricks (I'm done after this)
I be havin' them niggas salt soon as I throw on drip (Uh-huh)
That thirty K you tryna save, I'm 'bout to blow on kicks (Ha)
Poke out your chest all you want, but don't you throw no fists
That'll only get you some broke bones quick, I'm Bones Jones swift
And bro gon' flip, get on your ass and bro don't quit
I drop some shit and niggas be like, "Bro don't miss" (This nigga don't miss)
I'm as consistent a coke nose drip
I sent my young ho on those road trips (Huh?)
That's why I got her the rosе gold kit (Yeah)
And those stones hit
I bеt she had a broke ho sick (Ooh)
I tell her, "Be still," that ho gon' sit (Be still, bitch)
Ayo, reposado with lime, playin' baccarat in the talent club
I took 1.5 to the cashier to tally up (Talk to 'em)
Ayo, I don't know why these niggas mad at us (Huh?)
I guess they didn't want this shit bad enough
Y'all ain't get in y'all bag enough (Get in your bag, pussy)
We stand on business, any issue niggas had with us
We scorin' 'til they wave the white flag and sayin' "That's enough" (No mas)