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Conway the Machine - Stay Solid

Conway The Machine

FROM KING TO A GOD

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Lyrics from snippet [Intro: Conway the Machine] Uh, yeah, uh Yeah, yeah, woah, oh Hahahahahaha, yeah, ha Yeah, hahaha, yeah, yeah I felt like singin', nigga, uh [Chorus: Conway the Machine] I did a lot of shit that I regret, yeah (I did a lot of shit I regret) I've done a lot of things I can't take back (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, take back) But I was tryna just get my respect, uh (Tryna just get my respect) I catch a body when I ring this MAC (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Lord knows that I'm tryin' (Lord knows), but we come up from the bottom Growin' up, most of my homies was dyin' You know that I'm slidin' on a nigga if my babies is cryin' (For my babies) I'ma forever stay solid, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Conway the Machine] Look, Lil Lotto got shot, Mikey B got shot Lil Jojo got shot, ChineGun got shot (Rest in peace, nigga) I start my verse sayin' they names to show we haven't forgot (Uh huh) Reminiscin' about my niggas, I miss 'em a lot (We ain't forgot you niggas) Bismillah, city I'm from get risky a lot Gotta get you a Glock, just incase you gotta lick a few shots (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Flip a pack a few times, stack it, and get you a block Keep your grip on you if niggas try to get what you got My nigga Sos up in the feds, he been down for like seven We fell out before he left and we never got to address it I still answer every call, when he come home, I plan to bless him 'Cause we spoke about it like two men and I was corrected That's lil' shit, I'm not stressin', we still got a connection He was in the feds with West and I'm solid without a question Back then, two of the woes hit a lick for that lil' bread Got the bricks out that nigga, they still shot him and fled (Brr) Police caught 'em both two days later and caught the bitch She ain't know not to take your cellphone when you hit a lick, look (What you doin'?) I'm from a sturdy block, duckin' them dirty cops Made a fortune with a fork and a dirty pot, I swear I did a lot [Chorus: Conway the Machine] I did a lot of shit that I regret, yeah (I did a lot of shit I regret) I've done a lot of things I can't take back (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, take back) But I was tryna just get my respect, uh (Tryna just get my respect) I catch a body when I ring this MAC (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Lord knows that I'm tryin' (Lord knows), but we come up from the bottom Growin' up, most of my homies was dyin' You know that I'm slidin' on a nigga if my babies is cryin' (For my babies) I'ma forever stay solid, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs] I did a lot of shit that I regret, yeah I bust the strap until it ain't nothin' left Had to pray everyday to Jesus, I ain't scared of death Yeah, I scraped that Pyrex 'til it ain't nothin' left, yeah, yeah It ain't no competition on this mic, oppositions want my life Mama said I can't be here, I'm drippin' in the blood of Christ Set up by my family members, man, sometimes your blood ain't right Couldn't afford new Js, I wiped my cousin blood up off my Nikes And kept on steppin', my Ls ain't losses, bitch, I get my lessons 'Fore a nigga get up off this shit, Randy Moss this shit, gotta get my blessings Fuck the police, bitch, every time they caught me, caught me with my weapon Young Kane spit the coldest shit, that COVID shit, it ain't no testin' Thou lay me down to sleep, pray the lord this dope I keep Fifteen in Virginia, get your issue when you over east Pulled up in my Tesla, do a show, it's like I stole the key Seen snow on Tik Tok and I said it's over for the streets [Chorus: Conway the Machine] I did a lot of shit that I regret, yeah (I did a lot of shit I regret) I've done a lot of things I can't take back (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, take back) But I was tryna just get my respect, uh (Tryna just get my respect) I catch a body when I ring this MAC (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Lord knows that I'm tryin' (Lord knows), but we come up from the bottom Growin' up, most of my homies was dyin' You know that I'm slidin' on a nigga if my babies is cryin' (For my babies) I'ma forever stay solid, yeah, yeah, look
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