Conway The Machine - Rae x Ghost lyrics

Yeah daringer
Uh, look

I was the most overlooked
Now I'm the most noticed
Hope it's noted this how real
Niggas supposed to look (Uh, huh)
Huh, my verse is like an open book
About my life and the niggas I shot
And all the dope I cooked
Take it off the stove, don't let it overcook
You gettin' smoked, you put a hand on me
Shots run it down even if
He had a broken foot
(Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom)
All through COVID
We still sold it by the boatload to push
Pandemic got you niggas hurtin'
Ain't no shows to book (Ha ha haha)
Nigga, ain't no backends to collect (Hah)
We shot at niggas back then
The MAC-10 was the sket (Brr)
Smart with my money now, I tend to invest
OG told me, "Keep them
Feelings in your chest
Just kill 'em with your success (Woo)
They gon' be sick when they vision your neck"
Them pieces with the emerald sets
One-eighty for the AP with the baguettes
(Talk to 'em)
Got bitches on my neck like I'm Swae Lee
Signed to Shady then hit the connect
And you know what I did with the check
My nigga (Hah, yeah, you know what I
Did with that shit, nigga)
And you know what I did with the check (Hah)
Ayo, I went and got me a brick
A half a brick of some fent'
I left the kitchen a mess
(Woo) I twist my wrist and I stretch
My nigga, listen, I'm blessed (Blessed)
I'm Russell Wilson how I wiggle through
Duress, nigga, picture me stressed, my nigga
(Picture that, nigga)
All the cars and jewelry I bought myself
(Uh, huh)
My OG ain't teach me how to cook a brick
I taught myself (I taught myself)
Now I'm jumpin' out the LaFerrari
Goyard the belt
And park it right in front the May
Store where all the hard was dealt
(Ha ha haha)

Yeah machine, bitch