Conway the Machine
Birdy
[Verse 1]
Look
I'll bust a n***as shit wide open
Blick the 5th
The pussy n***a laying stiff
With his eyes open
Griselda Bitch you know what's up
K bullets flip your Rover truck
Barefaced, so n***as know it's us
Only the dough we lust
The baking soda make the yola fluff
I got this rap shit in the cobra clutch
I'm shooting like a young Kobe in the clutch
I'll put a hole in you n***as
The doctors can't close it up
The rollie's bust down
My homey touch down with like 40 plus
That's 40 bags of sour, shit we sewed it up (We eatin', n***a)
My shooter sniffs, till his nose is stuffed
The HK is folded up, have him unload it for opposing us!
N***a, blink wrong they food
Fuck n***as been dick riding so long they think that shit's cool
I'm bout to flood my neck with big trinkets and jewels
N***as don't want beef, they wanna keep that shit smooth
I promise
I ain't gonna stop with this chopper until a corpse drop
Fire out the nozzle until it ain't no more shots
Pay for four
Plug throw me extra four blocks
Sold keys since the OG Jordan 4s dropped
Fiends lined around the block to cop more drop
Griselda Records bitch we winning by a long shot
(We winning n***a)
I don't rap beef with these rap n***as
I slap n***as teeth out they mouth and I clap n***as
Machine n***a
[Chorus]
Razor in my jaw like Birdy
Razor in my jaw like Birdy

[Verse 2]
I hate n***as
I erase n***as
Fake n***a
Snake n***a
.38 to your face n***a
Free the yay flippas in the feds and upstate n***a
Razor give you football stitches
Deflate-Gate N***a
It ain't safe for you
Mac sitting on my lap
I have my driver circling the range for you
They bringing out the yellow tape for you
They hate on you when your kicks cost a rack
And you got Bape on you
Shooters in your bushes, they gonna wait on you
The shit they gonna push in, I got cake on you
I ain't normal
They gonna know it's me that came for you
When they scraping pieces of your brain off you
I ain't gonna even take your chain off you, keep that
I keep the MAC, n***as will try to get a name off you
Look, you can't touch me, n***as will ride for it
Got hit three times and three n***as died for it [FACTS]
[Chorus]
Razor in my ja like Birdy
Razor in my jaw like Birdy

[Outro]
Yo
Like I said n***a
This the motherfucking machine n***a
I don't play them type of games n***a, you know what I mean?
I get at n***as, I don't at n***as
I ain't no internet n***a
Watch your mouth when you tak to me n***a
N***as be looking at me crazy
Yo Stat
N***as be looking at me crazy like
Yaknahmean
Pussy n***a you woulda died if you been put in my place
I ate those...I'm still here n***a
Fucking more bitches than ever n***a
Getting more money than ever n***a
It's like I ain't lost a step my n***a [Laughter]
Word up
Griselda Bitch
Machine, n***a
We good Stat, fuck these n***as