Flame (feat. Conductor Williams & 7xvethegenius)

Conway The Machine

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    'Bout to take my love from you

    Pointing at cars as they rolled by
    Who knew from riding buses, we'd be trained to be so fly?
    Landing deep in the dirt, hurt thorns but we rose high
    How I get disengaged, rearrange and propose mine
    Your watch ticking, I be rolling in no time
    I smile and give a wave from the coast line
    The way I approach rhymes, I'm double dutching
    Thought between both lines
    I found me the day I had lost mine and really it cost lives
    Niggas is puss', toss nines, hide S-5s
    Me, I'm in books, dotted I's and bottom lines
    Multiple sixes, I'm thankful
    Palm for the angels and the devil's what the bank for
    You don't know the pain I have endured just from my ankle
    My feet have treaded miles just for the breakthrough
    7xve, they'll hate you
    The way I'm coming, got 'em shaking in they boots
    From the distance, you would think they hit the chicken noodle soup
    On a mission in the booth, outta tune to tell the truth
    Heart Caitlin Clark, through your tooth I'ma shoot
    I've been known for captivating a verse
    I've been on my job since she packed me up with the work
    Played with the lick kids 'fore she packed me for church
    So this lady never slips 'less we talking a skirt
    Open another business, headin' out my opinions
    Only talking percentages, nothin but the profanities
    7xve

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    Yeah, look, machine pulling up, somethin' frosty on the arm (Ha)
    I know they plottin' but it don't cause me no alarm
    My dog with me is armed (Spat)
    No thoughts of getting harmed (Woo!), of course I'm still a don, uh (Woo!)
    I toured cities across seas and beyond
    I dare you (Ha), to play with me like I won't air you
    I swear you better play with something safe and be careful (Drrr, drrrr)
    Thought I made it clear to you, ain't no one I'm compared to
    Niggas stay away from my release dates, they fearful (Haa)
    Uh, give 'em discomfort like a ligament tear do
    When I looked in his eyes, they was visibly tearful
    On mics, I turn into Iron Mike, get your ear chewed (Talk to 'em!)
    I knock one of them old rap niggas' veneers loose (Woo!)
    I took the league and I did it in year two
    Like Mahomes' draft day, I rocked the fitted from bear goose (Ha)
    Look, half a ticket for the whip that I steer too
    I'm back in that mood to end a career or two, Machine (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!)

    Do I look like I want some damn flowers?

    Song details

    Composition: Conductor Williams

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