[Intro]
I'm too fast, with no special training, just be at the fight, I'm ready to back up everything I'm saying, and I'm too [?]!
The men to beat me haven't been born yet
[Intro: Conway]
Uh, yeah
(Griselda, Conway)
Uh huh, La Máquina
Uh, that mean "Machine," nigga (Conway)
Pardon me, The Machine, nigga (Ow)
Hahaha, yeah (Brr, woo)
[Verse: Conway]
Look, rock the Medicine Ball Legacies (Uh)
New God flow, so every bar heavenly
Went from peddlin' raw to peddlin' bars
Rolex bezel is flawless, so every broad checkin' me (I see you checkin' me)
I'm better than y'all definitely
On another level than y'all, I can't never see y'all catchin' me, huh (Not at all)
Stretchin' the raw, look how I step on the soft
Gregory Hines when whippin' mines, nigga (Uh)
Lambo trucks in the winter time, nigga (Talk to 'em)
You rented yours, but this is mines, nigga (Hahahaha!)
AK bullets'll hit his spine (Brr)
Told you that we don't play fair, so get in line, nigga (You don't play fair?)
I put niggas in position to live out they dreams (Uh)
Like a proud father watchin' niggas doin' they thing (Cap)
They gettin' looks, but everything ain't as good as it seem (No)
I'm Geppetto, I'm behind the scenes, pullin' the strings (I'm the God, nigga)
But thank me later
Uh, I'm court side at Staples, hater
So close to the bench you think I play for Lakers (Haaah!)
I used to bag cracks, my razor scrape my plate up (Scrape up)
I got my cake up, now I'm coppin' real estate and acres (Woo)
When it's time to wake and bake a Jake up (What you smokin', player?)
Uh, I'm the inspiration, I'm 'bout to wake the greats up (Uh)
I'll never take a pay cut
I'm at the stove, I'll bake the cake up
I'll send my youngin through to break ya face up (brrrr), Machine
I'm too fast, with no special training, just be at the fight, I'm ready to back up everything I'm saying, and I'm too [?]!
The men to beat me haven't been born yet
[Intro: Conway]
Uh, yeah
(Griselda, Conway)
Uh huh, La Máquina
Uh, that mean "Machine," nigga (Conway)
Pardon me, The Machine, nigga (Ow)
Hahaha, yeah (Brr, woo)
[Verse: Conway]
Look, rock the Medicine Ball Legacies (Uh)
New God flow, so every bar heavenly
Went from peddlin' raw to peddlin' bars
Rolex bezel is flawless, so every broad checkin' me (I see you checkin' me)
I'm better than y'all definitely
On another level than y'all, I can't never see y'all catchin' me, huh (Not at all)
Stretchin' the raw, look how I step on the soft
Gregory Hines when whippin' mines, nigga (Uh)
Lambo trucks in the winter time, nigga (Talk to 'em)
You rented yours, but this is mines, nigga (Hahahaha!)
AK bullets'll hit his spine (Brr)
Told you that we don't play fair, so get in line, nigga (You don't play fair?)
I put niggas in position to live out they dreams (Uh)
Like a proud father watchin' niggas doin' they thing (Cap)
They gettin' looks, but everything ain't as good as it seem (No)
I'm Geppetto, I'm behind the scenes, pullin' the strings (I'm the God, nigga)
But thank me later
Uh, I'm court side at Staples, hater
So close to the bench you think I play for Lakers (Haaah!)
I used to bag cracks, my razor scrape my plate up (Scrape up)
I got my cake up, now I'm coppin' real estate and acres (Woo)
When it's time to wake and bake a Jake up (What you smokin', player?)
Uh, I'm the inspiration, I'm 'bout to wake the greats up (Uh)
I'll never take a pay cut
I'm at the stove, I'll bake the cake up
I'll send my youngin through to break ya face up (brrrr), Machine
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