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letra de phone call - conway the machine & trillmatic

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[intro]
uh, look

[verse 1]
i reached a level i can retire at
but all this pressure i ain’t finish applying yet
my legacy is built and they admire that
all the music you hear now, i inspired that
yeah, you know i ride ’till the tires flat
i put up numbers, my jersey they gon’ retire that
they think it’s squashed but we sliding back
ridin’ through they block, first n-gga that we see we gon’ fire at
put you n-ggas in a early grave
shoot up yo momma house like back in my early days
we was selling crack since the early days
now it’s gas packs, hundrеd racks what we earn a day
two dome shots whеn we burn the k
my youngin’ got sick in his stomach, he had to turn away
headed to the top i can’t turn away
everybody gotta die homie but it’s yo’ turn today
machine, n-gga

[verse 2]
talk to ’em
you know i can give a f-ck less
we ain’t shootin’ at yo vest, we hit above neck
i remember me and my plug met
and i been eatin’ since, that’s why they upset
n-ggas ain’t stoppin’ nothin’
everything i’ve got i got from hustlin’
n-ggas actin’ like you won’t get shot or somethin’
like i won’t pull up and put one in yo’ top or somethin’
like flee don’t already got the drop or somethin’
like him and h ain’t gon’ pull up and [?] or somethin’
like n-ggas won’t shoot up yo’ whole block or somethin’
ran down with sticks, n-ggas got to drummin’
just cause i got signed don’t mean i stopped hustlin’
everything i do i gotta profit from it
you know the vibes n-gga
you know we got poles, you know we slide n-gga

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