Lyrics Conway The Machine – Bullet Holez In My Neck

Uhh, Daringer
Machine, uhh
(You know what the fuck up nigga) yeah
Uhh, you know what the fuck up nigga

Look, I’m buildin’ momentum, niggas can’t stifle now
My lil head busser can’t put his rifle down (BOOM BOOM BOOM!)
In ya raps you said you ballin’, boy, you like a clown
Pippen ass nigga, you only good when Mike’s around (HAH!)
You lucky I been tryna change my life around (for real)
I would’ve been tried to knife you down
Pussy, my bitch is naturally thick with no lipo now (huh?)
Bullet holes on my neck I just threw ice around
Don’t need you to hold my hand, fuck a hand out
I do what I wanna do, that’s why I stand out (I do me, nigga)
Rappin’ ’bout bricks, could you pull a thousand grams out?
What’s in your pocket? Could you even pull a band out? (Hahaha)
Nigga couldn’t even show you a thou’
I’m with a bitch eatin’ lobster roll at Nobu and Tao (what up baby?)
You niggas might as well throw in the towel
‘Cause I’ma be on top with the flow for a while (I run this shit, nigga)
Damn, I hated to see my bro go to trial
‘Cause the nigga blew, now I won’t see my bro for a while
Versace kicks on, I got those for a thou’
Don’t care if po-po around, I will fo’-fo’ you down, nigga