[00:00.00] 作词 : Demond Price
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Big Ghost Ltd.
[00:00.00][Intro: Jae Skeese]
[00:03.66]Uh, uh, yo, check
[00:13.26][Verse 1: Jae Skeese]
[00:14.07]I'm him now and niggas aware of it (They know now)
[00:16.02]I'm from the bottom, Mom's house is dilapidated
[00:18.45]The whole entire neighbourhood is terrible (Uh-huh)
[00:20.58]Was it poverty or canniness?
[00:22.32]They put the lowest class next to the projects
[00:24.66]I always felt that shit was an experiment (Crazy)
[00:26.79]Gotta watch yourself at bus stops, ain't no walkin' through it safely (Uh-uh)
[00:29.94]I see niggas run all kind of game
[00:32.01]Gamin' consoles, so it's impossible to break me (It's impossible)
[00:34.56]Shit, the ladies think we 5'2" and shady
[00:36.87]They might lie, but you didn't lie, to you, it's crazy (It's crazy)
[00:39.12]So like barber shit, I keep my guard up
[00:41.37]And drive-bys a thing of thе past now, they doin' walk-ups (Bah)
[00:44.46]It's corny, Buffalo and Marksburg, the hottest out of parkin'
[00:47.76]Homiе caught him lackin' while they parked up
[00:49.98]And then they got they ass ****ed up, look (Talk that talk)
[00:52.08]Head on the swivel, they might try to give me early dismissal
[00:55.41]Just off the fact I grinded hard and now my name is official
[00:58.59]A peacekeeper, still I came with a pistol
[01:00.87]It ain't a game, they **** around and break your friend if you brittle
[01:03.87]You got a watch it, nigga (Gotta watch it)
[01:07.13][Chorus: Conway the Machine]
[01:09.93]Yeah, the day's gettin' darker and the night's gettin' cold (Cold)
[01:14.34]Gotta keep your head on the swivel and stay on your toes (Stay on your toes)
[01:17.70]One hand on steering wheel, the other hand on my pole
[01:20.61]'Cause these niggas want me gone, I can feel it in my soul
[01:25.29]Yeah (I can feel it in my soul)
[01:25.53]Switchin' up my stash 'cause they plottin' on my bag
[01:28.47]I can feel it in my soul (I can feel it)
[01:31.56]And see the bigger work but I just know that I ain't told (Look)
[01:34.62]I can feel it in my soul (Hahaha)
[01:35.64][Verse 2: Conway the Machine]
[01:36.12]They call me "Hands on the machine", 'cause I'ma do it myself
[01:38.34]If a nigga thinkin' he puttin' his hands on the machine
[01:41.64]I get these Big Ghost beats and I dance on 'em with Skeese
[01:44.64]And I manslaughter MCs, I'm advanced order
[01:47.34]Sold coke to the grim snorters, my man caught up
[01:50.43]He was a transporter of keys, now we in a faze until it's green
[01:54.63]Order a team, my hand up on my swang, need a—
[01:57.87]When I'm puttin' my pants on, shit is mean, all these damn corners (Talk to 'em)
[02:01.95]And I know these niggas hate to see
[02:03.84]All these damn pointers that dance all on my sleeve (Boom)
[02:06.66]But if niggas glance on us, we blam on 'em
[02:09.75]Empty the can on 'em and breeze (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
[02:12.70][Chorus: Conway the Machine]
[02:13.20]Yeah, the day's gettin' darker and the night's gettin' cold (Cold)
[02:16.62]Gotta keep your head on the swivel and stay on your toes (Stay on your toes)
[02:20.04]One hand on steering wheel, the other hand on my pole (I got my pole)
[02:22.95]'Cause these niggas want me gone, I can feel it in my soul
[02:27.60]Yeah (These niggas want me gone, I know it)
[02:27.87]Switchin' up my stash 'cause they plottin' on my bag
[02:30.81]I can feel it in my soul (I can feel it)
[02:33.93]And see the bigger work but I just know that I ain't told
[02:36.96]I can feel it in my soul (Hahaha)
[02:39.15][Outro: Conway the Machine]
[02:39.78]Ha, yeah, nigga, haha
[02:43.71]We know you told, nigga
[02:45.06]I don't need to see that paperwork
[02:50.01]Just know it's out there

作词 : Demond Price
作曲 : Big Ghost Ltd.
Uh, uh, yo, check
I'm him now and niggas aware of it (They know now)
I'm from the bottom, Mom's house is dilapidated
The whole entire neighbourhood is terrible (Uh-huh)
Was it poverty or canniness?
They put the lowest class next to the projects
I always felt that shit was an experiment (Crazy)
Gotta watch yourself at bus stops, ain't no walkin' through it safely (Uh-uh)
I see niggas run all kind of game
Gamin' consoles, so it's impossible to break me (It's impossible)
Shit, the ladies think we 5'2" and shady
They might lie, but you didn't lie, to you, it's crazy (It's crazy)
So like barber shit, I keep my guard up
And drive-bys a thing of thе past now, they doin' walk-ups (Bah)
It's corny, Buffalo and Marksburg, the hottest out of parkin'
Homiе caught him lackin' while they parked up
And then they got they ass ****ed up, look (Talk that talk)
Head on the swivel, they might try to give me early dismissal
Just off the fact I grinded hard and now my name is official
A peacekeeper, still I came with a pistol
It ain't a game, they **** around and break your friend if you brittle
You got a watch it, nigga (Gotta watch it)
Yeah, the day's gettin' darker and the night's gettin' cold (Cold)
Gotta keep your head on the swivel and stay on your toes (Stay on your toes)
One hand on steering wheel, the other hand on my pole
'Cause these niggas want me gone, I can feel it in my soul
Yeah (I can feel it in my soul)
Switchin' up my stash 'cause they plottin' on my bag
I can feel it in my soul (I can feel it)
And see the bigger work but I just know that I ain't told (Look)
I can feel it in my soul (Hahaha)
They call me "Hands on the machine", 'cause I'ma do it myself
If a nigga thinkin' he puttin' his hands on the machine
I get these Big Ghost beats and I dance on 'em with Skeese
And I manslaughter MCs, I'm advanced order
Sold coke to the grim snorters, my man caught up
He was a transporter of keys, now we in a faze until it's green
Order a team, my hand up on my swang, need a—
When I'm puttin' my pants on, shit is mean, all these damn corners (Talk to 'em)
And I know these niggas hate to see
All these damn pointers that dance all on my sleeve (Boom)
But if niggas glance on us, we blam on 'em
Empty the can on 'em and breeze (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Yeah, the day's gettin' darker and the night's gettin' cold (Cold)
Gotta keep your head on the swivel and stay on your toes (Stay on your toes)
One hand on steering wheel, the other hand on my pole (I got my pole)
'Cause these niggas want me gone, I can feel it in my soul
Yeah (These niggas want me gone, I know it)
Switchin' up my stash 'cause they plottin' on my bag
I can feel it in my soul (I can feel it)
And see the bigger work but I just know that I ain't told
I can feel it in my soul (Hahaha)
Ha, yeah, nigga, haha
We know you told, nigga
I don't need to see that paperwork
Just know it's out there