Conway The Machine - OverDose lyrics
Conway the Machine [Demond Price] Buffalo, New York. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Conway The Machine - OverDose lyrics]
Bullet hit his heart, shit is gettin' dark
And the shooter didn't give it no thought
(huh) he just put a clip in and spark
On foot, dip in the park
Huh, every time I writ in the dark
All my lyrics were sharp like a harpoon
I could kill a shark (woo)
Every time a nigga drop he sayin' it's
For the culture and consider it art
I will rip it apart
One verse, pushin' gelato with my lung first
Fuck a bitch, I'm 'bout a profit
Money come first fuck a bitch and I ain't
Stoppin' 'til she come first (huh?)
If it's a problem, bitch
Go home and hug ya son first
Hit him in his chest when my gun burst
(boom boom)
Fuck what you did in the streets
Bet I done worse
If it ain't 'bout a dollar I don't converse
Shooter got blood thirst
Stab in my back so much, love hurts
I'm probably a target
Just for the way we keep winnin'
Like me and Benny, Scottie and Jordan (woo)
Uh, and I'm highly regarded as one
Of the hottest to record it
And I didn't jot it, I thought it
Ha, nigga why is you talkin'?
You knew a few shooters, but
You was probably extorted, pussy
And I'm probably the hardest
My young boy on parole for a gun
He still got it regardless i don't rap beef
I will slap shit out of an artist
Shottie blow his body out of the orbit (HA)
And that's mission accomplished
These niggas diss then we empty sticks
That's how my niggas responded
Yeah, and that body didn't
Sit on my conscience i'm back smokin' wax in
Alchemist kitchen with Bronson
Got a bitch with me
I never hit with a condom
They forgot I was the illest
I'm fin to remind 'em
See how I'm killin' 'em slime
Without pennin' a line, why you
Think Eminem signed him, nigga
And we like lemon and lime
That's two different vibes
You got venom inside
Snake nigga, fake nigga
You just slither in hidin'
You would've pulled up if it
Was really a problem, nigga
Streets know that I'm really a problem
We can't get you then we visit ya mom (HA)
And nigga you lost ya bet, silencer
Screw off the TEC
Hollow tip blew off'll chew off ya flesh
Coke turn ya nose red like Rudolph, the best
(HA) fuck ya bulletproof vest, get it
Blew off ya chest, nigga
(Boom, boom, boom)
And I am what you call a threat, to y'all
Screw y'all, I will shoot off the sket
Through y'all
All the raw I will move off the step
Who y'all nigga I am what you call a vet, ah
(Machine, nigga)
Yeah alchemist
You see how effortless this shit is, nigga
Ha, niggas not fuckin' with me on a day
Nobody, this shit is easy nigga haha yeah