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letra de unreleased (wally era) - conway the machine

[verse]
look, shotty with the drum, body on the gun
everybody got a body where i’m from
n-ggas across town heard the shotty when it rung
i rock the ostrich sb’s, bottom of ’em gum
machine, b-tch, i’m from the bottom of the slum
look, the n-gga breathe wrong so i shot him in the lung
the silencer is on the nozzle of the gun
i shot him on my ducati hit the throttle and then vroooom
i sip the bottle ’til it’s done
i played your new sh-t then i promised it was flung
out the window of the masi’ let’s be honest i’m the one
everybody get a drum look how i body sh-t for fun
i been this dudе since you was still in school
getting ridiculed, 22 for my tеnnis shoes
i told monk you n-ggas fool
i’m not impressed with you little moves
that sh-t is miniscule
while you on the internet, ranting, throwing subliminals
i’m counting blue money, your b-tch with me, she in the nude
fronting like, “you that n-gga getting it done here”
with them bullsh-t chains i wouldn’t let my son wear
it’s a lot of kings but it’s only one here
and that’s me, actually n-gga, this sh-t is unfair
the way i body sh-t in the booth, you couldn’t compare
so many straps my living room is looking like a gun fair
conway…

- conway the machine

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