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letra de shootouts on bailey ave - conway the machine

[intro]
yeah
ayo, hand me that ‘gnac
bass, what up, boy?
kyo, i see you, homie
look
i feel like drinkin’

[verse 1]
f-ck around i’mma catch another case (uh-huh)
pistol whip you ’cause a bullet i don’t wanna waste (hold that)
i guzzle ace, tell that b-tch to bring another case (bring a case, b-tch)
if i don’t respect you, i will spit in your mother’s face (f-ck that b-tch)
just bought another sp-ceship, who wanna race? (uh-huh)
your kid’s mother suck my d-ck and said she love the taste (hahahaha!)
put a rap n-gga in a f-ckin’ brace
ain’t made a hunned million yet but i’m on f-ckin’ pace (woo)
you nerds really ’bout to make me lose my cool
’bout to make me flip and really use my tool (i’m ’bout to spaz, n-gga)
i’m just relaxin’ out in calabasas by my pool (uh-huh)
but you gon’ force my hand and show you how i move (you gon’ force my hand, p-ssy)
i mean what more i gotta really prove? (what i gotta do?)
i thought i made it clear that i’m really that dude (i’m that n-gga)
hunneds in my pocket blue, valentino shoes (woo)
in the most dangerous hood rockin’ all my jewels (talk to ’em)
machine
[chorus]
wig shot then the body fall (boom boom boom)
i’m still on may block pullin’ mazis off (skrr)
the most dangerous, yeah (the most dangerous, n-gga)
the most dangerous, yeah (machine, b-tch)
catch a body with my old ratchet (boom boom)
uh, shoot him in his face, it’s a closed casket (brr)
the most dangerous (you know whassup, n-gga, yeah)
the most dangerous, uh
say it like that, p-ssy, the most dangerous griselda clique, n-gga, hahahaha

[verse 2]
motherf-cker, look, look, look
i put a sh-t bag on you, the fifth blast on you (boom boom boom!)
for thinkin’ that it wasn’t gon’ get bad for you (sh-t gettin’ bad)
two to the back o’ your head, i did that for you (i did that)
you ain’t feel nothin’ when i pushed your sh-t back for you (made that money)
put the powder in the pot, i’mma whip that oil (whip up)
you can’t cook? have somebody whip that for you (i called the homie)
i just want a thousand birds and a b-tch that’s loyal (that’s all)
dope stashed in the wall so long the sh-t had spoiled (hah!)
i don’t ask for help, because the n-gga that helped you can’t wait to tell everybody he did that for you (that’s a hunned facts, n-gga)
uh, i’m the one, i’m the best (i’m the best)
the pump and the tec, knockin’ chunks out yo’ flesh (brr)
uh, look, i’m from the hood where the yay sold (may block)
ak to the face, the casket gotta stay closed, yeah (brr brr brrt)
[chorus]
wig shot then the body fall
i’m still on may block pullin’ mazis off (yeah)
the most dangerous (like i said the most dangerous, n-gga)
yeah, the most dangerous (la maquina)
uh, catch a body with my old ratchet (hehe, the most dangerous griselda)
shoot him in his face, it’s a closed casket (uh)
the most dangerous (you n-ggas is in the way, n-gga)
the most dangerous, yeah (brrrr)
boom boom boom
motherf-ckers (hahahaha)
look, look, look (yeah)

- conway the machine

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