Conway The Machine - Voices lyrics

Conway the Machine [Demond Price] Buffalo, New York. U.S.

[Conway The Machine - Voices lyrics]

"some men aren't looking
For anything logical, like money
They can't be bought, bullied, reasoned
Or negotiated with
Some men just want to watch the world burn"

Guns so big on my waist
Need a bigger pant size
I won't hesitate to pull out
This fifth and blam five (do do do do do)
I sold crowns even whipped the damn pies
Whack a rapper and wear his
Chains on Instagram Live (ha ha ha)
I ain't ask no nigga to help me
I got it out the mud
What the fuck you niggas tell me?
(get the fuck outta here)
I'm about to get all my niggas wealthy
Last year was my last year broke
That's word to Twelvvy (what up, my nigga?)
Shooters in all black, they movin' stealthy
30 shot sticks up in your face
That were the shells be (brrrr, brrrr)
Grimiest of all time, it ain't no pressure
Dropped the hardest shit in the streets
It ain't take no effort (ahhh)
Hall and Nash shit
But understand I ain't no wrestler
Pussy niggas violate us and I
Imma spray my Heckler (bo-bo boooom)
Rep the Griselda shit to the fullest
Niggas tryna belittle but couldn't without
Gettin' riddled with bullets (brrrrrr)
Motherfucker brrrr

I hear them voices in my head
I got voices in my head
Hear these voices in my head
I keep hearing these voices in my head
Voices in my head
Hear these voices in my head

They say, "Young nigga, go get your bag"
Til his Bentley truck is parked out
In front of the lab i work hard for my spot
Cause I wanted it bad
I heard what you signed for
And I wanted to laugh (ha ha ha)
Rep this Griselda shit to the fullest
Niggas tryna belittle but couldn't without
Gettin' riddled with bullets
These niggas sneak dissin' - you shouldn't
Killas in hooded in all black
Fingers on the trigger to pull it
I linked up with Em
I did what niggas said that I couldn't
(whew) niggas say they nice but when it's
Time to prove it ain't shown
Rakim in '88, big stupid chains on
Not about how many you shot
It's all about who you shot
It only took one body to
Get my shooter name known (talk to em)
I put that on the block that
I was movin' 'caine on
Most of these rap niggas is Gucci Mane clones
(ahhh)
They not original so I don't support that
It's funny, i'm from Buffalo but they say
I'm bringin' New York back (ha ha ha)
Who would have though that
I would be in the Rollin' Stone?
I'm from the hood
I stole cars and I broke in homes (facts)
Pussy, you better off going home
My shooters hold the chrome
Get some broken bones and a hole in dome
(do do do)
I go to the studio and I go in zone
Cause this music therapeutic cause I keep
Hearing voices in my head

I got voices in my head
Hear these voices in my head
I keep hearing these voices in my head
Voices in my head
Hear these voices in my head

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