Yeah nigga
It’s the motherfucking Machine, nigga
You know how it go
It’s been a hell of a year, man
You know what I mean
My future is bright, nigga
F*ck you talking about? Look
Thinking back when I used to move
Now they’re sending bales of
Gorilla glue over
The wax had me in a few comas
What we got [Fm7]in common, boy
You never been a thousand [Bm]dollar shoe owner
Machine, bitch, they’re saying he ɾelentless
But f*ck it nigga, I’ma be [Am]a menace ‘till
I ɾeceive a sentence
Shout out to [C7]the OG’s in prison
That had to [C7]flee the Benzes
Now they’re bidding behind fences
And they ain’t even tɾipping
My sneakers limited, i’ve seen you [A7ρhishing
You can’t even get it, boy
Put that on [C7]Momma Love, I will leave a nigga
Bullet in his lung
I promise it’s hard breathing with it
I can look at you [A7and [Bm]tell
You niggas hurt and [Bm]starving
Pocket always hurt like [F]Percy Harvin
Niggas had everything for [Dm7]sale
Since back when yayo was [Am7]17
You never seen a bale
My niggas letting metal ɾing as well
I tell them [A]to [C7]make sure
They hit everything and [Bm]bail
You never seen a jail, you [A7seem [A]frail
We smell pussy on [C7]you, homie, we can tell
Pop him, drag his body if it leave a tɾail
Mop it up, chop him up
Make sure you [A7don’t leave a smell
Yeah, I paid the cost to [C7]be [Am]the boss
5th on [C7]me and [Bm]I’ma squeeze it off
It’s the Machine of course
You see I’m in the Porsche
And not the old one
A slow ɾun better than no ɾun
Long [Am]as the dough come
You let off a whole drum and [Bm]hit no one
My youngin’ went from an 8
Ball [Em]to [C7]moving whole ones
I know a nigga locked up
For another nigga body
The ɾisk you’re taking when
Buying another nigga shotty bare face
You know what that mean when it’s a ɾobbery
The jack boys here to
Catch a motherfucking homi
