Air Holez lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, look, uh

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]
I'm back focused, n*gga
I hope a n*gga get outta line I can't wait to smoke a n*gga
All this girl scout I'm smoking, n*gga
This sh*t's potent, n*gga
Cookie straight from Oakland, n*gga (Huh)
Uh shout out to my Oakland n*ggas
Them real n*ggas that don't hesitate to bust your sh*t open, n*gga (What up, my n*gga?)
I said I'm back focused, n*gga
Now they quotin' sh*t I wrote and they tellin' me I'm the dopest n*gga (Woo)
My plug got the dope and, n*gga
Uh, I pistol whip you leave your f*ckin' jaw broken, n*gga
You had the safe in your basement so we broke in, n*gga
f*ck it you was up and I'm tired of being broke, my n*gga
You knew I was G before one word was spoken, n*gga
Uh, I'm tryna chill, don't provoke a n*gga (For real)
Uh, I'm back focused, n*gga
I brought the sniper rifle with the scope for n*ggas

[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
We don't play fair (Brrr), we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no (Brrr)
We don't play fair, we don't play fair (Know what it is, n*gga)
We don't play fair, no, no (Click clack boom, n*gga)
Gunshots clips in the macs (Huh), TECs with the air holes
You got a bulletproof vest you better wear those
We don't play fair, we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no
[Verse 2: Conway the Machine]
Ayo what's poppin' homie? (What up, n*gga?)
You n*ggas acted like y'all wanted the drama, let's get it poppin' homie (What's good, n*gga?)
Where your .40? Where your choppa, homie?
You just mad cause Griselda is winning you can't stop it, homie (Ha)
You talkin' beef you need to stop it, homie
'Cause I will pull up with this AR poppin' and I ain't stoppin' homie (Brrr)
Until I see your body droppin' homie
Then I hop out and put two more in you make sure I got you, homie
Killer tone I got you, homie (Huh)
Just gotta make sure you stay outta that jail when they unlock you, homie (For real)
Uh, its Griselda, homie
Even your momma knew you'd be a failure, homie (Hahaha)
Trap doing well I'm tryna tell ya homie
Cops raid, they don't even find paraphernalia, homie (Ha)
I'm cut from a different cloth, that's how I'm tailored, homie
Kinda like RG3 at Baylor, homie

[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
We don't play fair (Brrr), we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no (Brrr)
We don't play fair, we don't play fair (Know what it is, n*gga)
We don't play fair, no, no (Click clack boom, n*gga)
Gunshots clips in the macs (Huh), TECs with the air holes
You got a bulletproof vest you better wear those
We don't play fair, we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no
[Verse 3: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, these rap n*ggas weirdos (Weirdos)
Mulsanne out on Melrose (Melrose)
Never scared to shoot a n*gga (Shoot a n*gga)
Appear on your block like the Looper, n*gga
Whole team got AK's my last deal
Three in the cell, my celly prayin' for appeals
They want me to snitch, they offerin' me deals
I told 'em "suck my di*k", I'm so ill
Legends sayin' I'm the next one
Whip a new batch, gave the work a test run
Fiends outer space like the Jetsons
Bentley trucks red rum (Skrrt)
Pistol whip the n*gga, left his whole face numb
Never play fair, stab a n*gga in a boxin' match
Whole team bout to win ain't nobody stoppin' that (Griselda, Griselda) half a mami on the stove
I might die from overgold

[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
We don't play fair (Brrr), we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no (Brrr)
We don't play fair, we don't play fair (Know what it is, n*gga)
We don't play fair, no, no (Click clack boom, n*gga)
Gunshots clips in the macs (Huh), TECs with the air holes
You got a bulletproof vest you better wear those
We don't play fair, we don't play fair
We don't play fair, no, no