[00:00.000] 作词 : James Clay Jones IIl[00:00.000][Verse 1: Conway the Machine][00:00.785]The bags was twelve-twelve sized[00:02.539]Six-by-eight feet, that was my jail cell size[00:05.321]Hell Rell, let twelve shells fly (Brrt)[00:07.606]We know you pussy, look how you move, that's a tell-tale sign[00:10.906]It do not make any sense (Uh-huh) how you online[00:13.661]Speakin' on mines but when them niggas smoked your peoples[00:16.696]You ain't even tried to spin? You did not make an attempt[00:19.459]So that tough shit online do not make us convinced[00:22.220]Or concerned, nigga, trust me, shots spray if I'm tense[00:24.988]Nigga tried to run in the crib, got shot breakin' the fence (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)[00:28.496]Rob who? You not takin' a cent (What you takin', nigga?)[00:31.343]In the trenches, used to be in the spot with a[00:34.148]Half a block in the pot, takin' a rinse (Whip, whip)[00:36.415]Stove was broke, I used a hot plate when I whipped (Whip, whip)[00:38.915]Now I'm killin' these shows, I rock stages and dip (Ah)[00:41.720]Did it my way and I'm rich nigga (Hahaha)[00:44.527]Machine[00:45.027][00:45.307][Interlude: Styles P][01:01.150]Conway, I love you too[01:01.651][01:02.152][Verse 2: Styles P][01:02.402]Pull up with the stick (Hah), used to move bricks[01:04.466]To get a house made of brick (What up?), ignorant nigga[01:07.192]I read Malcolm but I still fell in love with the strip (Fell in love)[01:10.363]Fast money, dope line, nine with the clip (Facts)[01:13.128]Bubble coupe, pretty chick, beamin' with the killers (Err)[01:15.669]The fast line, slow down, niggas get you hit (Slow down)[01:19.695]We can shoot the fade with the razor blade (What up?)[01:21.976]Made man made a way (Made man), **** nigga, fade away (**** nigga)[01:24.730]I'm just tryna get to the bread, tuck eight away (Tuck it away)[01:27.740]Maybe nine away, cheese like Monterey (Hah)[01:30.513]I'm playin' Conway, watchin' Jimmy Conway (Yeah)[01:33.270]Goodfellas shit, always did things the don way[01:37.032]Uncle Paulie with a darker tone[01:39.285]Ballin' like Wilson, in the park alone (Park alone)[01:42.099]But no more negative shit (Uh-uh)[01:43.857]Just gettin' money, gettin' money, yeah, repetitive shit[01:46.615]Ghost[01:46.914][01:47.191][Verse 3: Boldy James][01:47.409]Tarrin' up the wrong backs (Skrrt), sparrin' in my own match (Yeah)[01:50.079]Merely just a trap star, starrin' in my own raps (Ayy)[01:52.837]Never caught a bad break, vow to never break bad (Blocks)[01:55.598]Fast break, bleed a nigga strip like some brake pads (What else?)[01:58.608]Ran up a fat check, movin' out with them blue jeans (Yeah)[02:01.117]Knew the route like a routine, never needed a MapQuest (Uh-huh)[02:04.127]Tomb raider, left two-fifty wet dry on the newspaper (Uh)[02:06.887]Two razors sittin' on the plate next to the food safe (Where we at?)[02:10.201]Blue bucksin' with the klan, whole crew clutchin' (Yeah)[02:12.710]Hoppin' out the van with three Ks, we be Klu Kluxin' (Grrah)[02:15.470]Bake them cakes as fast as I can, I'm the muffin man (Uh-huh)[02:17.993]Black boxes on all of the Glocks, welcome to Buttonland (Grrt)[02:21.793]He's just sayin' some shit that sound cool[02:23.818]Dropped out of coolie high, graduated from crime school (Ayy)[02:26.859]With honors, worth a couple of commas (Uh-huh)[02:28.866]Just another big fish in a small pond full of piranhas[02:32.664]What else?[02:32.915][02:33.168][Outro: Syl Johnson][02:33.435]I should have begged her one more time to stay[02:38.703]But I didn't think she had the nerve to walk away[02:43.722]Nobody knows how I really need her[02:49.241]Nobody knows how I would just like to see her