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letra de the contract - conway the machine & the alchemist

[intro]
yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
uh (uh, uh, uh)
look (look, look, look)

[verse]
let’s toast to my enemies, no, let’s toast to my injuries
turned my negative to positive, i don’t need no sympathy
i’m the goat ’til infinity, i wrote with intensity
plus, my potent delivery, i just hope they remember me
when them broke n-ggas mention me, it don’t make no sense to me
’cause they know they can’t f-ck with me, guess them ho n-ggas envy me (can’t f-ck with me, hah)
but if those n-ggas get to me, let’s say those n-ggas finished me
bro just go to dispensaries and smoke to my memory (go smoke out, n-gga, light one up)
know a n-gga i love got mad and ran to the internet
and spoke what he did for me, you know you offendin’ me
i don’t owe you a penny, don’t wanna smoke and sip hennessy
and it’s not ’cause i don’t love you, i just don’t need your energy (i don’t need that)
they love you when you up, look how my phone ring consistently (hah)
if i ever go broke again, bet they won’t ring or send to me (woo)
they can’t eat like i’m eatin’ ’cause n-ggas don’t know the chemistry (talk to ’em)
rockin’ bathing ape sh-t from tokyo they just sent to me, ah

[interlude]
but i was gettin’ money, talkin’ about real money
see, other dealers was sellin’ at the highest price they could get
i sold it cheaper so i was sellin’ the most
if you want to, n-gga, brr
i sold it so cheap, i started takin’ their customers
yeah
things are right here, today

[chorus]
i’m ’bout to drop off the bag (off the bag)
i’m ’bout to drop the bag (brr, i’m ’bout to drop the bag, the big bag)
my shooter ’bout to come through your back (brr, through your back)
when i drop off the bag (when i drop off the big bag, boom, boom, boom, boom)
i’m ’bout to drop the bag (brr, drop the bag)
i’m ’bout to drop the bag (i’m ’bout to drop the big bag, yeah)
my shooter ’bout to do you bad (doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, do you bad)
when i drop off the bag (brr, when i drop off the big bag, yeah, haha)

[outro]
when i was hustlin’, that’s it
i would be goin’ to meet n-ggas of other nationalities
like, you go get with your cousin
f-ck is you talkin’ about, n-gga, look right
you don’t know n0body named armando or none of that
you call him johnny or “cuz, what’s up?”
“i need that block”
get the f-ck out of here, he calling’ jamal up
“i need nine”
and he callin’ shawn up
“i need half a chicken”
five n-ggas callin’ up for a bird, n-gga
don’t ever confuse me for them raggedy ass n-ggas, man

- conway the machine the alchemist

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