Conclusion lyrics

[Verse 1: FKi]
Let's get one thing straight
Most of these rappers fake (Fake)
They say this and that, and they ain't sold drugs since '98 (Nah)
And that's a dime bag, n*gga, where that raw at?
Lame hoes, fake bags, y'all soft, straight facts (Clean)
'Bout time I let y'all know (Y'all know)
First gon' be known wherever I go (I go)
And on that red cup [?], you
I will verbally homicide you-you, oh
You n*ggas done got me mad, girl
All you n*ggas pink as a purr
FK f*ckin' now, n*gga, don't act like you ain't heard (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
What's the word on the beef? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You get my swag, y'all took it (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
No time for this bullsh*t, even though I'm plastic to my music (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You sh*ts all over to what's new
Don't care about skill, just care about cool
f*ck y'all dudes, get off my set
And let me do my f*ckin' do, boom

[Chorus: Ali & Strap]
Yeah
Welcome to the movement
Yeah (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
This is the conclusion
Yeah (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
You winning or you losing
Yeah
All I hear is
[Verse 2: Strap]
Three wheeling when I pull out (What-what?)
I'm so cold (Yeah), make a n*gga want to chill out (What-what?)
And I talk boss (Yeah), b*tch, I come for the head out (What-what?)
Hop in your dreams, have balloons with a pen out (What-what?)
North and south like Diddy with a grill out
Hater, Ballet Park, my A-year
Y'all n*ggas ain't ain't there, ask me do I care
Pockets [?] on presidents, but b*tch, I am the mayor
[Rich ?], never cuff him, that ain't playin' fair
I swear, I'm better than y'all
Better than good, better than hard
Movin' on my own like a Ouija board
Got the kush rolled up, that's what we be on
I'm so motherf*ckin' lit (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Motherf*ckin' that, motherf*ckin' this (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
The girl that you with, on my motherf*ckin' di*k
Oh, you didn't know? Now you motherf*ckin' p*ssed
Rich, b*tch, take a motherf*ckin' pic (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Total bofo on the motherf*ckin' sh*t (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Crack in the flesh, take a motherf*ckin' sniff (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
I'm the motherf*ckin' man, in this motherf*ckin' b*tch
I'm rich

[Chorus: Ali]
Yeah
Welcome to the movement
Yeah
This is the conclusion
Yeah
You winning or you losing
Yeah
All I hear is
[Verse 3: MGK]
Kells!
What the f*ck y'all thought?
Man, I really live it, what the f*ck y'all talk?
Couple hundred fans in the stands yellin' my name
You think I care about what the f*ck y'all 'bout? (Huh?)
f*ck that road, f*ck that Maybach
f*ck whatever big restaurant y'all ate at
f*ck any rapper that gets mad 'cause I say that
And f*ck whatever radio station when I play that (Baw)
f*ck that chain (Hey), f*ck your name (b*tch)
Matter of fact, you know what? f*ck this game (f*ck it)
Everybody in the industry is all di*k
Tickets on di*ksuckers, man, f*ck them lames
(Already lifted) f*ck them cranes
(Already crazy) f*ck my brain
Man, I been a sh*t fool, f*ck them stanes
I'm Machine Gun Kelly, so I up that thing
Then I killed my kids (What the f*ck?), yes, I did
Meaning put your wife's mouth on my di*k
Then I f*cked that b*tch
Lost my lid, don't go find it
Boy, I spit, f*ckin' sign it
All of these rappers mad, but they can't do sh*t
f*ck 'em, now rewind it, b*tch
[Chorus: Ali]
Yeah
Welcome to the movement
Yeah
This is the conclusion
Yeah
You winning or you losing
Yeah
All I hear is

[Verse 4: Ali & Quez]
Blah, blah, blah, blah (Ha, haha)
Not a, not a, not a damn thing (No)
You n*ggas pus*y, you couldn't even pull a hamstring (Damn)
These fake n*ggas done got me crunk off in this damn thing
Ayy (Ayy), hol' up (Hol' up), where your Benz at? (Where your Benz?)
Where all that money you be talkin'? You ain't spent that (Nah, nah)
This n*gga lyin' 'bout half of his rhymes (Damn)
Talkin' 'bout trappin' that money and say he f*cking these dimes
Hol' up, Ali, why are you attackin' these guys?
We already know these n*ggas a b*tch in disguise
They just hop on beats and start spittin' they lies
And this a PSA from them Differenter guys (The Gang)
You feel me?

[Chorus: Ali]
Yeah
Welcome to the movement
Yeah
This is the conclusion
Yeah
You winning or you losing
Yeah