Conway The Machine - 6:30 Tip Off lyrics
Conway the Machine [Demond Price] Buffalo, New York. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Conway The Machine - 6:30 Tip Off lyrics]
Bangladesh
El Padrino, yeah (Hahahaha)
La Maquina, yeah
Just counted up a million cash, nigga
(Pardon me)
All twenties (The Machine, nigga, haha)
El Padrino (That's for the plug, though)
Spooky season has returned, nigga (Hahahaha)
Yeah
Bangladesh
Look, I'm just a product of the struggle
But now they realize my vision
Was symbolic to my hustle
Another five hundred fifty thousand
Toppin' off my duffel
(Racks)
Gettin' too heavy to lift, shit, I
Could probably pull a muscle
Wait
(Hahahaha)
My mentality is fuck you, like
I was really Russell Westbrook
They thought I was sittin' back
While them niggas was gettin' fat
But this what I was really up to
(Cookin' up)
'Bout to get another ring like when
LeBron went to the bubble
Wait
(Talk to 'em)
It's like the jealousy is never-endin'
(Not at all)
Know some niggas that's pocket watchin'
Count the bread I'm spendin'
(Fuck niggas)
People act like I don't
Got overhead expenses
Nigga (I got kids, I got bills, nigga)
I'm grindin' like my work
Is never finished
I'll never give in
(Hah)
Boy, I'm jumpin' over all of my obstacles
Even with a torn patellar tendon
(Woo)
My niggas jump out dumpin'
Dracos and floodin' Benzes
(Brrt)
Conway Machine back with the
Flow that's unprecedented
(Uh, huh)
Yeah, I bulletproofed the
Money green Cullinan
The bag like I'm James Harden
Money keep triple-doublin'
(Hah)
Wait, these niggas get to talkin' crazy
Then we sluggin' 'em
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom)
They say the flow gettin' too crazy
It's hard to keep up with him
Nigga, I can't waste an
Hour with my twenty-four
My mentality is more Kobe
Than Kief' Sutherland
(Woo)
My lil' brother keep his pole on
Him and he uppin' it
(Brrt)
Bank statements like my school grades
I just see plus in it
(Hahahaha)
D'USSÉ and calamari diet (Hah)
My profit risin'
I'm monetizin' off the shit
I was prophesisin'
They think it's sweet 'til they
Get shot for tryin'
(Boom, boom)
Steve Francis dunk contest
Lil' rockets flyin'
(Rah, rah, rah, rah, rah, rah, rah, rah)
By the end of the year
Don't you be surprised
When I take over the game and
You can see it's mine
(You see it now)
I knew my moment was comin'
I just needed time
(Uh, huh)
I hope you can read between the lines
(Read between the lines, nigga)
I went from king, now they consider me a God
We not equivalent at all
I'm not from this Earth
I'm visitin' from Mars
(Hah)
They say West is the brains behind
It and Benny is the star
But let's not act like Machine ain't
The silliest with the bars
(Woo)
Stop playin' with me, man (Hah)
Machine, bitch
The— The— The material is very strong
El Padrino, yeah (Hahahaha)
La Maquina, yeah
Just counted up a million cash, nigga
(Pardon me)
All twenties (The Machine, nigga, haha)
El Padrino (That's for the plug, though)
Spooky season has returned, nigga (Hahahaha)
Yeah
Bangladesh
Look, I'm just a product of the struggle
But now they realize my vision
Was symbolic to my hustle
Another five hundred fifty thousand
Toppin' off my duffel
(Racks)
Gettin' too heavy to lift, shit, I
Could probably pull a muscle
Wait
(Hahahaha)
My mentality is fuck you, like
I was really Russell Westbrook
They thought I was sittin' back
While them niggas was gettin' fat
But this what I was really up to
(Cookin' up)
'Bout to get another ring like when
LeBron went to the bubble
Wait
(Talk to 'em)
It's like the jealousy is never-endin'
(Not at all)
Know some niggas that's pocket watchin'
Count the bread I'm spendin'
(Fuck niggas)
People act like I don't
Got overhead expenses
Nigga (I got kids, I got bills, nigga)
I'm grindin' like my work
Is never finished
I'll never give in
(Hah)
Boy, I'm jumpin' over all of my obstacles
Even with a torn patellar tendon
(Woo)
My niggas jump out dumpin'
Dracos and floodin' Benzes
(Brrt)
Conway Machine back with the
Flow that's unprecedented
(Uh, huh)
Yeah, I bulletproofed the
Money green Cullinan
The bag like I'm James Harden
Money keep triple-doublin'
(Hah)
Wait, these niggas get to talkin' crazy
Then we sluggin' 'em
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom)
They say the flow gettin' too crazy
It's hard to keep up with him
Nigga, I can't waste an
Hour with my twenty-four
My mentality is more Kobe
Than Kief' Sutherland
(Woo)
My lil' brother keep his pole on
Him and he uppin' it
(Brrt)
Bank statements like my school grades
I just see plus in it
(Hahahaha)
D'USSÉ and calamari diet (Hah)
My profit risin'
I'm monetizin' off the shit
I was prophesisin'
They think it's sweet 'til they
Get shot for tryin'
(Boom, boom)
Steve Francis dunk contest
Lil' rockets flyin'
(Rah, rah, rah, rah, rah, rah, rah, rah)
By the end of the year
Don't you be surprised
When I take over the game and
You can see it's mine
(You see it now)
I knew my moment was comin'
I just needed time
(Uh, huh)
I hope you can read between the lines
(Read between the lines, nigga)
I went from king, now they consider me a God
We not equivalent at all
I'm not from this Earth
I'm visitin' from Mars
(Hah)
They say West is the brains behind
It and Benny is the star
But let's not act like Machine ain't
The silliest with the bars
(Woo)
Stop playin' with me, man (Hah)
Machine, bitch
The— The— The material is very strong