Conway The Machine, The Alchemist, Cormega - They Got Sonny lyrics
Conway the Machine [Demond Price] Buffalo, New York. U.S. 🇺🇸
The Alchemist [Alan Daniel Maman] Beverly Hills, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Conway The Machine, The Alchemist, Cormega - They Got Sonny lyrics]
What's your name? Ace
Ace? Acito? Yeah
You live in the neighborhood, right? Yeah
Look, I gotta get out of here, man
I gotta get back (Uh)
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait alchemist
I'm Lulu what?
Lulu this shit too easy, nigga
Okay, what kinda name is that?
I don't know, it's my name, hahahaha
(yeah, look)
I listen to niggas' albums like
"What the fuck all the hype about?"
Like, nigga
I can write one verse that'll wipe 'em out
(No cap, huh)
Don't make me bring the '89 Tyson out (Hah)
I'll get it shipped soon as that
Louis Off White come out (Ha)
I dropped a bag
But I can get you blammed free (Cap)
Rather pay the bands and have this shit done
That's hands-free (I dropped a bag on it)
Went from twenty-eight grams to goin'
To get a tan ki (Uh, huh)
Only the real street niggas
Gon' understand me (yeah, nigga)
I'm from where the kids don't get
A new jacket in fall
Roach in the cereal and every
Spoon black in the drawer
Mama used crack and his pops
Shoot smack in his arm he just use that
It's all of the fuel that's in these bars
(Woo) drivin' ambition
I'm focused on the goal
Like Kawhi in transition (Ah)
Remember I sold a nigga a
Pie with grams missin', now I expand fishes
Nigga steal a hundred dollars, find
Him with his hands missin', nigga
(Talk to 'em)
Yeah, it's grow house when I roll a blunt
(Hah) nigga got smoked last night
He ain't been home a month (Cap)
Uh, shot to the temple
That's the hole-in-one (Boom, boom, boom)
With a stolen gun and fuck the
Police that he stole it from (Hah)
I make a G call and the homies come
(They on the way, nigga)
Big ass FN, that shit hold a drum
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom) it's fucked up
I heard my man told to come home early
Your daddy a bitch
That's what I told his son (Yo, hahahaha)
I listen to rappers' albums
Literally mad about the lack of talent
I could lyrically acid wash him, ask about me
Trifecta of respect, the streets, Rikers
And the mountains
Took a toll, I paid ten-fold
Behold a man of honor
And rare persona, I exhale a air of nostalgia
Like Dondi, I'm an incomparable artist
Transcends, this is a compelling performance
Uncut raw
Compressed from the connect to the corner
I carried the heat aggressive as Mourning
Sweat drippin' down my chest in the sauna
Majestic in aura, indeed
You can't impress me with talkin'
Unless you're a lawyer finessin' the court
To take my people from detention to walkin'
My rhyme is a diamond inspired
By pressure before it
There's a lesson in every blessin'
Never ignore this
There's two things I never been
On paperwork or extorted
I'm livin' my truth, no
Lie, Griselda and Cory, uh
Lulu, money bags cito, thank you
Que pasa? Do you know this man?
No, um, but I'm here about Lulu
Ace? Acito? Yeah
You live in the neighborhood, right? Yeah
Look, I gotta get out of here, man
I gotta get back (Uh)
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait alchemist
I'm Lulu what?
Lulu this shit too easy, nigga
Okay, what kinda name is that?
I don't know, it's my name, hahahaha
(yeah, look)
I listen to niggas' albums like
"What the fuck all the hype about?"
Like, nigga
I can write one verse that'll wipe 'em out
(No cap, huh)
Don't make me bring the '89 Tyson out (Hah)
I'll get it shipped soon as that
Louis Off White come out (Ha)
I dropped a bag
But I can get you blammed free (Cap)
Rather pay the bands and have this shit done
That's hands-free (I dropped a bag on it)
Went from twenty-eight grams to goin'
To get a tan ki (Uh, huh)
Only the real street niggas
Gon' understand me (yeah, nigga)
I'm from where the kids don't get
A new jacket in fall
Roach in the cereal and every
Spoon black in the drawer
Mama used crack and his pops
Shoot smack in his arm he just use that
It's all of the fuel that's in these bars
(Woo) drivin' ambition
I'm focused on the goal
Like Kawhi in transition (Ah)
Remember I sold a nigga a
Pie with grams missin', now I expand fishes
Nigga steal a hundred dollars, find
Him with his hands missin', nigga
(Talk to 'em)
Yeah, it's grow house when I roll a blunt
(Hah) nigga got smoked last night
He ain't been home a month (Cap)
Uh, shot to the temple
That's the hole-in-one (Boom, boom, boom)
With a stolen gun and fuck the
Police that he stole it from (Hah)
I make a G call and the homies come
(They on the way, nigga)
Big ass FN, that shit hold a drum
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom) it's fucked up
I heard my man told to come home early
Your daddy a bitch
That's what I told his son (Yo, hahahaha)
I listen to rappers' albums
Literally mad about the lack of talent
I could lyrically acid wash him, ask about me
Trifecta of respect, the streets, Rikers
And the mountains
Took a toll, I paid ten-fold
Behold a man of honor
And rare persona, I exhale a air of nostalgia
Like Dondi, I'm an incomparable artist
Transcends, this is a compelling performance
Uncut raw
Compressed from the connect to the corner
I carried the heat aggressive as Mourning
Sweat drippin' down my chest in the sauna
Majestic in aura, indeed
You can't impress me with talkin'
Unless you're a lawyer finessin' the court
To take my people from detention to walkin'
My rhyme is a diamond inspired
By pressure before it
There's a lesson in every blessin'
Never ignore this
There's two things I never been
On paperwork or extorted
I'm livin' my truth, no
Lie, Griselda and Cory, uh
Lulu, money bags cito, thank you
Que pasa? Do you know this man?
No, um, but I'm here about Lulu