38 Spesh, Harry Fraud, Conway The Machine - Two 23's lyrics
Conway the Machine [Demond Price] Buffalo, New York. U.S. 🇺🇸
[38 Spesh, Harry Fraud, Conway The Machine - Two 23's lyrics]
La musica de Harry Fraud (Ayo)
In the pens, I never stressed visit's
I know niggas that was facin' the
Death sentence in the best spirit
Big gate circle, this prime real estate
And inmates ain't the best tenants, my nigga
Let's finish
The wrong friendships set limit's
You expect growth when the yes
Man is your best critic?
I could lose it all and just get it
We value money different 'cause you gotta
Buy your rеspect with it
Huh, we start sellin' whitе
And became the best
Huh, you niggas ain't the same as Spesh
I never sent bricks twice to the same address
Might take a L on them squares like
A knight in a game of chess
Huh, I learned from OGs and vets
The quietest in the room might
Just be the connect
I took footnotes and I repeated the steps
Somehow ended up with both
Feet on they necks, nigga
And I'm standin' here aggressively
Like don't question me, bullets in your head
Open sesame
I don't need them folks to invest in me
Never let another nigga be the
Controller of your destiny, trust
You know I'm Trust too, nigga (yeah)
Brodie in the cell
Prayer rug and his holy Quran
They let Cutter out the pen and
He comin' home to a don (yeah)
Killer tone
Still be on go with his pole in his palm
(Boom boom)
Yeah, I'm talkin' two 23s, that's Jordan
LeBron (Woo)
In the booth like under my
Shirt I'm hordin' a bomb
Know some niggas that'll kick your
Door and torture your mom (Ha ha ha)
Shit, the universe be talkin'
But you niggas ignorin' the signs
Nigga forty
But he still say the boy in his prime
(Uh, huh) pulled up rockin' drip from a
Boutique store in Milan (Talk to 'em)
I put that on k they creatin' narratives
But never them stories align
I ain't on your top five list
Then that's surely a crime (Fuck it)
Move the bricks
Wash the money through my shorty salon
(Uh, huh)
Got that shit on, my tux be Tory designed
Hop out that truck, I got
My hand on my forty, i'm crime
(I got it on me, nigga)
Machine (Talk to 'em, king) yeah, Trust
In the pens, I never stressed visit's
I know niggas that was facin' the
Death sentence in the best spirit
Big gate circle, this prime real estate
And inmates ain't the best tenants, my nigga
Let's finish
The wrong friendships set limit's
You expect growth when the yes
Man is your best critic?
I could lose it all and just get it
We value money different 'cause you gotta
Buy your rеspect with it
Huh, we start sellin' whitе
And became the best
Huh, you niggas ain't the same as Spesh
I never sent bricks twice to the same address
Might take a L on them squares like
A knight in a game of chess
Huh, I learned from OGs and vets
The quietest in the room might
Just be the connect
I took footnotes and I repeated the steps
Somehow ended up with both
Feet on they necks, nigga
And I'm standin' here aggressively
Like don't question me, bullets in your head
Open sesame
I don't need them folks to invest in me
Never let another nigga be the
Controller of your destiny, trust
You know I'm Trust too, nigga (yeah)
Brodie in the cell
Prayer rug and his holy Quran
They let Cutter out the pen and
He comin' home to a don (yeah)
Killer tone
Still be on go with his pole in his palm
(Boom boom)
Yeah, I'm talkin' two 23s, that's Jordan
LeBron (Woo)
In the booth like under my
Shirt I'm hordin' a bomb
Know some niggas that'll kick your
Door and torture your mom (Ha ha ha)
Shit, the universe be talkin'
But you niggas ignorin' the signs
Nigga forty
But he still say the boy in his prime
(Uh, huh) pulled up rockin' drip from a
Boutique store in Milan (Talk to 'em)
I put that on k they creatin' narratives
But never them stories align
I ain't on your top five list
Then that's surely a crime (Fuck it)
Move the bricks
Wash the money through my shorty salon
(Uh, huh)
Got that shit on, my tux be Tory designed
Hop out that truck, I got
My hand on my forty, i'm crime
(I got it on me, nigga)
Machine (Talk to 'em, king) yeah, Trust