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    Uh, yeah
    (Griselda, Conway)
    Uh huh, La Máquina
    That mean Machine, nigga (Conway)
    Pardon me, The Machine, nigga (ow)
    Hahaha, yeah (brr, woo)

    Look, rock the Medicine Ball Legacies
    New God flow, so every bar heavenly
    Went from peddlin' raw to peddlin' bars
    Rolex bezel is flawless, so every broad checkin' me
    I'm better than y'all definitely
    On another level than y'all, I can't never see y'all catchin' me, huh
    Stretchin' the raw, look how I step on the soft
    Gregory Hines when whippin' mines, nigga
    Lambo trucks in the winter time, nigga
    You rented yours, but this is mines, nigga
    AK bullets'll hit his spine
    Told you that we don't play fair, so get in line, nigga
    I put niggas in position to live out they dreams
    Like a proud father watchin' niggas doin' they thing
    They gettin' looks, but everything ain't as good as it seem
    I'm Geppetto, I'm behind the scenes, pullin' the strings
    But thank me later
    Uh, I'm court side at Staples, hater
    So close to the bench you think I play for Lakers
    I used to bag cracks, my razor scrape my plate up
    I got my cake up, now I'm coppin' real estate and acres
    When it's time to wake and bake a Jake up
    Uh, I'm the inspiration, I'm 'bout to wake the greats up
    I'll never take a pay cut
    I'm at the stove, I'll bake the cake up
    I'll send my youngin through to break ya face up, Machine

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    That's how we doin' man
    Choc' Boy Wonder style (doot, doot, doot, doot)
    Griselda Records baby, FlyGod what up? (What up, boy?)
    Conway, what up baby? (Conway)
    Uh, it's Pete Rock nigga
    Uh, let's get poppin', bruh
    Yeah, 2018 (Griselda)
    Knahmean? It's The Machine, holla

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