Raise the Machine

Lyrics

[Intro: SL] Hahaha This beat's fire She asked for one in the slums, little nigga, don't run [Verse 1: SL] Look Turnin' it up, grab your wetter, go dumb Born in the mud Chill, I was born in the slums Little nigga, don't run Let Camz out the slammer Long since I've seen my thug Bitch wanna go three rounds, that's long Suck it or give me a hug [Chorus: SL] Big warzone going on in man's town, but I ain't condonin' none I don't wanna raise the machine Rather see me livin' in peace The way life goes, who knows, we'll see Social drill so much that he's losing his head Now he ain't the same with his meds Just got a grade-A batch that was sellin' man bed Why the North jawns love Greggs? [Verse 2: SL] Dial up your old school lug', I'm cleanin' 'em out It was worth it for the pound Still, if he goes too high then we're turnin' it down Don't let 'em know what we're 'bout Matter fact, if you shakey, then we'll actually cop Slide back and sell it right on Did the same thing a few times till we know that it's on That stick, it went straight, no cost [Verse 3: Booter Bee] I promised myself that I'm not gonna ride Next thing that you know, they got me back in the car Know we got burners parked off locals (Bah) Six-shot pump same size as my arm (Grrah) And we got waps same size as my fingers Aim like Lingard, pull it and buck (Bah, Bah) Run or get put in the dirt (Bah) Why's everyone rappin' grease? They ain't done three bootings in a week (Never) No way could they chat to the Gs We had man screamin' and ringin' police (Pussy) We turned killers to victims Tooch got shot out the passenger seat (Pow) M got done in the barbers, one more shot would've turned him deceased [Chorus: SL] Big warzone going on in man's town, but I ain't condonin' none I don't wanna raise the machine Rather see me livin' in peace The way life goes, who knows, we'll see Social drill so much that he's losing his head Now he ain't the same with his meds Just got a grade-A batch that was sellin' man bed Why the North jawns love Greggs? Big warzone going on in man's town, but I ain't condonin' none I don't wanna raise the machine Rather see me livin' in peace The way life goes, who knows, we'll see Social drill so much that he's losing his head Now he ain't the same with his meds Just got a grade-A batch that was sellin' man bed Why the North jawns love Greggs? [Outro] This beat's fire Lost Kid mixed it