Forever Rhymin ft. Conway the Machine Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah
Machine Bitch
Yeah Nigga we back
You know what the fuck is up Nigga
Right
Uh
Yeah
Get in your bag gang
The fame and the clout I never cared about
I did 2 shows for 100, that's a fair amount
Maybach from Jenny to water you know my whereabouts
The ones responsible for all those bodies y'all been hearing bout
Niggas had the za trap and the heroine house
And make more weekly then a doctor makes yearly out
His salary
I'm rocking Amiri out the Factory
Mike personally sendin packs to me
Yeah
These niggas still copying waves
Steeling my drip but them niggas never rock it the same
Boy thought he was gangster until he got shot in his brain
Know we crashin out if ever you hop out of your lane
Pull up to Dykman to see papi and cop me some haze
Nigga lost half his leg when he got shot with a gage
Rock a lot of chains in Atlanta ill stop at the flame
Conway y'all know the name
Pussy
The fame and the clout I never cared about
I did 2 shows for 100, that's a fair amount
Maybach, from Jenny to water you know my whereabouts
The ones responsible for all them bodies y'all been hearing bout
Niggas had the za trap and the heroine house
And make more weekly then a doctor makes yearly out his salary
I'm rockin Amiri out the Factory
Mike personally sendin packs to me
Beat got me feeling like the 97 hove
I dont wanna hear your bars about the work you never sold
I'll never quit, could a fuck if was certified gold
While niggas is breaking the code, im out here breaking the mold
Like Vito Genovese, you know I been a Don
If shit ain't working out I'm on my peloton
Giving people a leg an a arm me like Megatron
It made me evil, now im in my prime I'm upper echelon
Light it up, I cook & get the bass knocking
Feel like Pharrell, I'm fresh as hell I see the feds watching
Devil on me, but I'm sturdy, now he steady plotting
They tryna get the boy the quit, but shit I'm never stoppin
Pressure from the dirt you know that make a diamond
AP out the wrist and call it perfect timing
I want it all, if I ain't got it then I'm steady grinding
I take this ink & write in blood bitch I'm forever rhymin