Karimi lyrics
by Conway the Machine
[Intro]
Aha
I swear, I don't bother nobody, man, I'm just tryna get my bag up
That's it, you know?
Look
[Verse 1]
Ayo, they gave my dog seven, he got caught with his pistol, right?
On JPay, he sent a kite, like "It's alright"
I'm eatin' good, I'm in the yard just workin' out and gettin' right (I'm good)
"Just keep killin' them n*ggas like (Aha)
You know, you 'possed to, n*gga, live your life"
Walk in the bank, they greet me at the door, "Good mornin' mister Price" ("Hello")
Don't like no friendly b*tch, don't want no miss polite (Hah)
I listen to the sh*t them n*ggas hype, and it's aight
But it was light
They ain't ready to have no pen and pencil fight, that sh*t is like
A Russian AK 47 goin' against a kitchen knife (Woo)
Thе spookiest, suspenseful, right? (Woo)
Thеy view me in a different light (Woo)
My jewelry do be hittin' bright
No loose leaf when I spew these, who these n*ggas kiddin'?
I'm like Kool G mixed with the heavy-set guy from Bed-Stuy
And Coogi spittin' with a mic
Up the toolie in traffic, won't let these n*ggas shoot me at the light
I know they probably wanna shoot me out of spite (Ah)
'Cause I do this sh*t they like
Don't let no groupie spend a night
One chain is two-fifty a ice (Talk to 'em)
Mhm-hm
Yikes
[Verse 2]
I set fire to the lab when I dive in my bag
These n*ggas be so entitled, it's sad
Why you so mad?
Why don't you apply that same energy to find you a bag? (Hahahahaha)
It's stressin' me great, sendin' me to retirement fast
It's some rap b*tches that I still got my eye on to smash
Don't wire me the backends, just give me mine all in cash (f*ck my backend)
You gotta watch how you talk to me (Aha)
We firemen, we handle smoke accordingly (Brrt)
And my opinion if we keepin' it all the way sixty plus a fourty piece
The G.O.A.T. rapper, Mount Rushmore should be resculptured with four of me (Hahahaha)
And n*ggas know who got sh*t in a figure four
My women is b*tches goals (Hah)
Extensions on n*ggas' poles, if it's tension, I get it go (Doot-doot-doot-doot)
We spend it, finish the mission, then we get low (Rrat)
n*ggas with me steppers (Hah), they know the code
You play your role, even if it kills you, I'm redder than Heath Ledgers (Talk to 'em)
I woke up in Athens, the Greek breakfast
Three naked b*tches lay on my bed, my sheets wet (Hah)
Machine piece letters together, then I receive cheddar (Huh?)
Why you f*ck n*ggas don't eat ever? (Y'all still broke?)
But me, I just want the money (Yeah)
[Outro]
[?] 1s and 2s
Let's keep it okay, whatever it is, we standin' on that
Brrt (Brrt, grrt)
(We out here, we out here)
Mayblock, n*gga
Show 'em motherf*ckin' two times, man
Rest in peace Prick
We gettin' money, Drumwork in the motherf*cker (We ain't playin' with y'all)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Rest in peace to the G's, Mayblock, n*gga
Who's that?
I'm tellin' y'all, man, we not playin' with you, 2024
It's about standin' on that sh*t
I ain't got time to play with 'em [?]
Rest in peace Prick, I love you, big bro
We standin' on all business
Let's get to that most high
(Drumwork, n*gga)