Conway The Machine, The Program - Bulldog lyrics
Conway the Machine [Demond Price] Buffalo, New York. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Conway The Machine, The Program - Bulldog lyrics]
Told you lil bum ass niggas man
Fuck out my way man
Run with us and get ran over nigga
Straight up (Uh)
Mac-10 on the shoestring (Yea)
East-side Buffalo, that's how we do things
(Huh?)
Fuck nigga think I been fucking his boo-thing
That bum bitch can't even tie
My yeezy boot strings (Ha ha haha)
A coward die a thousand deaths (For real)
This for them niggas in yard
Doing a thousand sets
Keep the 40 tucked down in my sweats
Went to Cali, found a sour connect
Uh, Dior Homme boxers
Bulldog 44 dome rocker (O oh)
Uh, smoke every day like a rasta
In the booth I'm a monster, shoutout my nigga
(What up my nigga?)
In real life I'm really live (Huh?)
A nigga violated once and the nigga died
(Facts)
Free all my niggas doin' 25 (Free the homies)
50 shot drum, hit a nigga 20 times (Yo)
(Ayo) , now they back for more
Real motherfuckers coming at your door
(Yo) , you need to practice more
This for real
Ain't no motherfucking act at all
And now they back for more
Real motherfuckers coming at your door
You need to practice more this for real
Ain't no motherfucking act at all
(Yo) blow the dust off the record
Truth be told
You ain't saying much off the record
God, the booth
You get brushed off the record
And it's mad disrespect
Rolled the dutch off your record
And you a fucking shit sandwich
Cut the crust off
I bust off, your crew is just bunk
You fucking duck sauce
I'm roasting you, heating it up
C smash you into pieces then
We sweeping you up easily crushed
We feigning and my legion is tough
Indeed you a, achieving a believable rush
Pump adrenaline, your melon get touched
Rip the lettering off of
Your birth certificate
First slipping the venom and
Alert your men and them
Old souls remembering
Raw shit, I'm tryna see more chips than
And you know where my loyalty lies
Mentally, I destroy 'em inside motherfucker
(Yo, yo) now they back for more
Real motherfuckers coming at your door
(Yo) , you need to practice more
This for real
Ain't no motherfucking act at all
And now they back for more
Real motherfuckers coming at your door
You need to practice more this for real
Ain't no motherfucking act at all
Fuck out my way man
Run with us and get ran over nigga
Straight up (Uh)
Mac-10 on the shoestring (Yea)
East-side Buffalo, that's how we do things
(Huh?)
Fuck nigga think I been fucking his boo-thing
That bum bitch can't even tie
My yeezy boot strings (Ha ha haha)
A coward die a thousand deaths (For real)
This for them niggas in yard
Doing a thousand sets
Keep the 40 tucked down in my sweats
Went to Cali, found a sour connect
Uh, Dior Homme boxers
Bulldog 44 dome rocker (O oh)
Uh, smoke every day like a rasta
In the booth I'm a monster, shoutout my nigga
(What up my nigga?)
In real life I'm really live (Huh?)
A nigga violated once and the nigga died
(Facts)
Free all my niggas doin' 25 (Free the homies)
50 shot drum, hit a nigga 20 times (Yo)
(Ayo) , now they back for more
Real motherfuckers coming at your door
(Yo) , you need to practice more
This for real
Ain't no motherfucking act at all
And now they back for more
Real motherfuckers coming at your door
You need to practice more this for real
Ain't no motherfucking act at all
(Yo) blow the dust off the record
Truth be told
You ain't saying much off the record
God, the booth
You get brushed off the record
And it's mad disrespect
Rolled the dutch off your record
And you a fucking shit sandwich
Cut the crust off
I bust off, your crew is just bunk
You fucking duck sauce
I'm roasting you, heating it up
C smash you into pieces then
We sweeping you up easily crushed
We feigning and my legion is tough
Indeed you a, achieving a believable rush
Pump adrenaline, your melon get touched
Rip the lettering off of
Your birth certificate
First slipping the venom and
Alert your men and them
Old souls remembering
Raw shit, I'm tryna see more chips than
And you know where my loyalty lies
Mentally, I destroy 'em inside motherfucker
(Yo, yo) now they back for more
Real motherfuckers coming at your door
(Yo) , you need to practice more
This for real
Ain't no motherfucking act at all
And now they back for more
Real motherfuckers coming at your door
You need to practice more this for real
Ain't no motherfucking act at all