Conway The Machine, Dej Loaf - Fear of GOD lyrics
Conway the Machine [Demond Price] Buffalo, New York. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Conway The Machine, Dej Loaf - Fear of GOD lyrics]
Yeah, nigga (G ry got me) machine, bitch
Ayy, Hit, when we gon'
Do some shit like this, my nigga?
Yeah, all praise is due to the most high
Remain thankful and humble
That's just some rules that I go by
It fucked me up when people
Gave my nigga low profile
Told 'em that time like Kobe first step
That shit gon' blow by (That's light)
Used to bag the dope playin'
Mos Black on Both Sides was in the streets
But I still provided the hope for those guys
I'm just lettin' my soul fly
Flow raw like the bricks from the source
Where you gotta take a plane and a boat ride
(Talk to 'em) to get it back
Every nigga in my section live (Hah)
Know some shooters that's bustin' pipes
Like when pressure rise
(Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Rappers actin' tough
Showin' they fake aggressive side
'Til I see 'em in public
Now they wanna contextualize
(What you say about it?)
I heard niggas shot up your
Corner for a second time
Hit like two niggas
You pussy niggas have yet to slide
These verses is exercise, lately
I'm feelin' like I'm the best alive (Hah)
And this my first album, I just arrived (Cap)
I hear niggas stealin' my lane
But we don't spit it the same
They say it's gettin' spooky
I hear niggas stealin' my slang
They tryna hang so they can get close to
The book and just steal 'em a page
I don't consider you gang
(You ain't gang, nigga)
I told you on that song with Eminem, Bang
(Hah) that I would pull up, let it ring
Think shit is a game (Grrah)
GxFR, went and put that shit on my chain
(Cap)
'Cause long after I die, all my niggas remain
(Talk to 'em)
Ayy, my nigga Hit-Boy did the production
Rollie my wrist and I bust it (Uh, huh)
Listen, we built the whole Griselda
House with our own hands
We did it from nothin' (Cap)
I mean, West owned the land
But I did the construction
So fuck your top five if it ain't me
Uh, I came a long way from May Street
(May Block, nigga, yeah)
Look what I became, God don't make mistakes
See i'm 'bout to have Paul robbin'
Peter to pay me, yeah
(Hah, ayy)
I'll do a nigga bogus (Bogus, yeah, yeah)
I'll leave a nigga lonely
(Lonely, yeah, yeah)
Fear of God and God only
(God only, yeah, yeah)
I'm way at the top where it's lonely (Lonely)
All my niggas paid an'
We run it up and break bread (Ayy, ayy)
Can't let you get to my head
I can't let you get to my head (My head)
Dropped all of my friends
Got my brothers with me (yeah, yeah)
Cuttin' up in traffic, keep a cutter with me
(Woah)
I grew up listenin' to most of my OGs, yeah
Keep an eye on granny, I can't watch her OD
I got real birds (Birds) watchin'-watchin' me
You got big nerves (Nerves) , plottin' on me
I don't fear anything, yeah
I don't feel anything, uh
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Ooh, yeah
Ayy, Hit, when we gon'
Do some shit like this, my nigga?
Yeah, all praise is due to the most high
Remain thankful and humble
That's just some rules that I go by
It fucked me up when people
Gave my nigga low profile
Told 'em that time like Kobe first step
That shit gon' blow by (That's light)
Used to bag the dope playin'
Mos Black on Both Sides was in the streets
But I still provided the hope for those guys
I'm just lettin' my soul fly
Flow raw like the bricks from the source
Where you gotta take a plane and a boat ride
(Talk to 'em) to get it back
Every nigga in my section live (Hah)
Know some shooters that's bustin' pipes
Like when pressure rise
(Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Rappers actin' tough
Showin' they fake aggressive side
'Til I see 'em in public
Now they wanna contextualize
(What you say about it?)
I heard niggas shot up your
Corner for a second time
Hit like two niggas
You pussy niggas have yet to slide
These verses is exercise, lately
I'm feelin' like I'm the best alive (Hah)
And this my first album, I just arrived (Cap)
I hear niggas stealin' my lane
But we don't spit it the same
They say it's gettin' spooky
I hear niggas stealin' my slang
They tryna hang so they can get close to
The book and just steal 'em a page
I don't consider you gang
(You ain't gang, nigga)
I told you on that song with Eminem, Bang
(Hah) that I would pull up, let it ring
Think shit is a game (Grrah)
GxFR, went and put that shit on my chain
(Cap)
'Cause long after I die, all my niggas remain
(Talk to 'em)
Ayy, my nigga Hit-Boy did the production
Rollie my wrist and I bust it (Uh, huh)
Listen, we built the whole Griselda
House with our own hands
We did it from nothin' (Cap)
I mean, West owned the land
But I did the construction
So fuck your top five if it ain't me
Uh, I came a long way from May Street
(May Block, nigga, yeah)
Look what I became, God don't make mistakes
See i'm 'bout to have Paul robbin'
Peter to pay me, yeah
(Hah, ayy)
I'll do a nigga bogus (Bogus, yeah, yeah)
I'll leave a nigga lonely
(Lonely, yeah, yeah)
Fear of God and God only
(God only, yeah, yeah)
I'm way at the top where it's lonely (Lonely)
All my niggas paid an'
We run it up and break bread (Ayy, ayy)
Can't let you get to my head
I can't let you get to my head (My head)
Dropped all of my friends
Got my brothers with me (yeah, yeah)
Cuttin' up in traffic, keep a cutter with me
(Woah)
I grew up listenin' to most of my OGs, yeah
Keep an eye on granny, I can't watch her OD
I got real birds (Birds) watchin'-watchin' me
You got big nerves (Nerves) , plottin' on me
I don't fear anything, yeah
I don't feel anything, uh
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Ooh, yeah