Bianca lyrics

[Intro: Conway the Machine]
Hola, hola (Brrt, brrt)
¿Qué pasa? ¿Cómo estás? (Brrt)
Yeah

[Verse: Conway the Machine]
White lines, blue hundred dollar bills
My young boy a wizard shooting for that big bag like he Bradley Beal (Brrt, brrt, boom boom boom boom boom)
Yeah, pull up in that Rolls-Royce, that sh*t was white and teal, yeah
My n*gga got 10 bricks, 33 a piece
He told me, "That's a steal" (33 three a piece), yeah (Scottie Pippen)
Pull up on your b*tch playing Half-A-Mil (What up, baby?), yeah
Touched my first million dollars, sh*t gave me the chills (You see this sh*t, n*gga?), yeah
Used to slide through other hoods looking for a kill
Now I got a villa full of b*tches and they sniffing white lines and popping pills (Haha, talk to em)
Yeah, they wonder how the f*ck I'm still winnin' (They scratchin they head)
I got shot in my head and in my neck and I'm still grinnin' (Y'all see me smiling right? Haha)
Yeah (Yeah) brodie on parole and he still spinnin' (That n*gga lurkin, he still active)
Got two Jesus pieces on his neck and he still sinnin' (Brrt)

[Outro: Conway the Machine]
sh*t, tell me where I go from here
Tell me where the f*ck I go from here
Where I go from here?
Tell me where the f*ck I go from here
Where I go from here?
Where do I go?
Where do I go? (Hahaha)