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Conway the Machine

"ODB"

[Verse 1]
Ayo, I never leave the crib without the blower on waist
'Cause over on the East side
It's full of cobras and snakes
Vultures and fake n***as that can't wait
To pistol whip you break a bone in your face
If you won't open your safe
Tony Montana sh*t
Stick you're nose in the whole cake
Think about Machine Gun (???)
And I might pour the whole Ace (???)
Plug sent it from a whole 'nother state
He throw it from San Diego
And i'ma catch it like Antonio Gates
I ain't finished that was only a eight
Spikes on the glove (blood?) bottoms
They were Pony and Snake
The label told me to wait
But f**k that I'm droppin' now you can't hold me i'm great
Plus it'll only equate
To dollar signs, I told you homie i'm straight
Three classics in a year, nobody told me to make
Remember n***as wouldn't throw me a plate?
So used to chopper fire I could feel at home in Kuwait

[Chorus]
They ain't f**king with this raw sh*t, f**king with this raw sh*t
They ain't f**king with this raw sh*t, f**king with this raw sh*t
They can't f**k with this raw sh*t, f**k with this sh*t
Ay, you should f**k with this raw sh*t
You should f**k with this raw sh*t
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