Carduni lyrics

[Intro: Conway the Machine]
This sh*t is self-explanatory n*gga
Machine, b*tch
(I'm on y'all n*ggas neck, you hear me?)
Look

[Verse: Conway the Machine]
Working the pot, twisting my wrist, stir up the pot (Whip)
Might take 50 out the stash to go and purchase a watch (Uh-huh)
Don't give a f*ck about no n*gga, we'll go murder ya' pops (Hah)
Put his head in the trunk like my convertible top (Haha)
Look, we was baggin' all day to serve in the spot (Huh?)
We had sh*t jumpin' like Shawn Kemp's vertical hops (Talk to em)
Always confident in my sh*t, I was certain I'd pop (I knew)
Even after I got my deal, n*gga the work didn't stop (I’m still grinding, n*gga)
See now I swerve in the drop
These rap Urkels, around 'em I rap circlеs so stop (Stop playing with me)
I'm surgical with the Glocks, the black bourbon with Shots (Hah)
Pooh Shiеsty mask, black sweatsuit, black and burgundy shots (Woo)
I got a safe in the ceiling, that's my emergency box (Woo)
Another half a mil buried under that dirt by them rocks (Talk to these n*ggas, king)
n*gga, DrumWork exotics, we 'bout to purge in them shops (Uh-huh)
Plus a new album on the way, I had to circle the block, n*gga (Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom)
Machine

[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
Uh, you know what it is (You know what the f*ck it is n*gga)
Yo yo, you know what it is, look look (You know what's up n*gga)
Uh, you know what it is (Don't play stupid)
Look, get out my gun when I leave the crib
You know what it is (I got it on me n*gga)
Yeah (You know what it is, pus*y)
[Interlude: Conway the Machine]
Look look, haha
Yeah, you know what the f*ck it is n*gga
Conway the Machine b*tch, you know
n*ggas not f*cking with this sh*t, n*gga
I could mash the gas on you f*ck n*ggas at any moment, n*gga
Any time I feel like it n*gga
Believe that n*gga, you know what it is, hehe
They know what it is, ahah
Ask them n*ggas
Ask these n*ggas man, ahah
Go ask your favorite n*ggas, know what I'm sayin'?
Ahah, they know what it is n*gga
Straight like that n*gga, Conway the Machine, b*tch

[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
Uh, you know what it is (You know what the f*ck it is n*gga)
Yo yo, you know what it is, look look (You know what's up n*gga)
Uh, you know what it is (Don't play stupid)
Look, get out my gun when I leave the crib
You know what it is (I got it on me n*gga, you know what it is, pus*y)