MACHINA ft. BreezyS7N Lyrics

Got the knock

Kick like rocky

If I'm dying you dying

Shit like kamikaze

Sending bombs

Nagasaki

Glock on my hip

And its up bitch don't try me

Need a bad bitch Whitney and bobby

And the grip on my side in case she tryna line me

Got the gat on my waist like I'm johnny

And we takin his shit if he tryna act cocky

Shit get hot on they block like Taki's

But it get cold wit this stick like its hockey

If I catch em i hit em shells burning his body

Put two shots in his matta left em in the lobby

Hollows in his head went straight through his scalotti

The way i be spinning, all the time it's a hobby

I be toting 23, Remy toting scottie

I'm setting the trends

All ya niggas is copies

Who that boy? Leave him?

Enter a coin, free spin

Beat 'em and bleed em and we leavin

Catch a T do that nigga like a season

Switch em

They on defense, we blitzing

Dotty fuck babas he tricking

My lil jersey niggas still flicking

Do what I want, not many on the hit list, left

This shit Steph

30 don't miss, once I lift it's wet

I'm on that pippin, bullshitting again

If he thinking he quick, bullets hitting his friend

Like

Oh we bending again?

Guess I'm just mr, fantastic

Shit'll get drastic, matches

Ashes to ashes

We been putting boots to asses

Like

Put the beam to his face shit tragic

Pull the blick out the bag so fast shit magic

Bullets make em flip shit just like gymnastics

Hit him in his body make em do a backflip

Got the addy never lacking

And i got niggas mad cuz the paper I'm stacking

He start moving dumb i'll pack him

I'll back out the blick all they saw was the flashing

If he talk on my mans he a has been

on the field ima dump sending bullets like madden

This blick stay on my side we Aladdin and Jasmine

Way I throw with this stick on bro shit javelin

My life like a movie shit get straight to action

If he ass but he paying niggas know that I'm taxing

The shit that I live niggas cannot imagine

Beat em up leave em red like allergic reactions

This is, madness

Know my shit come wit a kick

Nigga we run routes like this shit was madden

So ask em, you know how we get in the 5th

New Episode, I mean lights camera action

We caught em lacking tryna bag a bitch

That's when we flagged em down and let it rip

Bullet transaction, talking hip to hip

Eye for eye, go slide for ya guys that died in the sky no lie

Leary, Gambled, Wayno, fried

Suicide if you try wanna mine

Pick a side, ain't no time to decide

Niggas tried but now they in my high

I glide, from behind this shit hitting in your spine

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