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lirik lagu kommas – conway the machine

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[intro]
griselda, by fashion rebels
yeah
reject, n*gga
griselda

[verse]
f*ck your chain and your watch with diamonds inside the bezel
f*ck your favorite rapper, i body several, i’m ’bout to drop my
new project, it’s probably sonically on the chronic level
i am on a iconic level—i gotta be round the special
high school dropout, but my minds on a college level
and where i’m from, i power levels on obama’s level
i’m increasing my profit level, so mines up
the hill n*gga, my hilfiger’s was on a tommy level (hahaha)
still aiming the tommy level, i’m just smoking these sour
flower petals, spit for an hour—that’s an hour special (k)
applying pressure whether on beat or on a a cappella
hardest b sigel this d eagle will rocafella (whoo)
put ice in the pot took it white hard and i rock it better
bars so sharp the album will machete chop whoever
like being drop through propellers oh a helicop
go head and drop a thousand mixtapes
your sh*t’ll never pop (ha)
picture all them guns on ig that you ain’t never shot
said you smoking loud but i seen you leaving the reggie spot
fiends lined up to the window of my ready spot
f*ck the jack boys i let the dessy pop
every shot
diamonds all on the face of that presi watch
i know they plotting so i keep one eye open
i’m on my fetty wap (hahaha)
i’m better than 90 percent of rappers rapping
look, i go in the studio and magic happens
i get on n*ggas tracks and something tragic happens
k!ll em on they own sh*t
on some off of the dome sh*t
n*gga you ain’t getting money that’s a small stack
f*ck the girl of your dreams and she can’t get a call back
look, lil n*gga i’m not impressed with your false raps
all my lines serious like i wrote the verse in all caps
keep my cigar capped
this cookies with more wax
the hustle in my hood boy you gotta pay the squad tax (k)
n*ggas get bodied but detectives never solve that
a n*gga got off on me? i don’t recall that (hah)
gun b*tt a n*gga till every bone in his jaw crack
if i ain’t a gangsta than what the f*ck do you call that?

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