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[Intro] Yeah, gettin' My New York City back, man One time from New York City Drumwork shit, Griselda shit [Verse] Pullin' up somethin' frosty on the arm-arm Niggas plottin', but it don't cause me no alarm My dog with me is armed, no thoughts of bein' harmed Of course, I'm still a Don, look I tore cities across, season beyond I dare you to play with me like I won't air you I swear you Better play with somethin' safe and be careful Thought I made it clear to you, I ain't who you compare to Niggas stayin' away from my release days, they fearful, look Give 'em discomfort like a ligament tеar do And I looked in his eyes, it was visibly tеarful On mics, I turned into Iron Mike, get ya ear chewed I'll knock one of them old rap niggas, veneers loose I took the league and I did by year two Like Mahomes draft day, I wore a fitted from Bad Goose I have a ticket for the whip that I stay to I'm back in that mood to end a career too, hold up I'm back in that booth and I feel amazin' A couple million is saved but still I'm savin' You know I'm feelin' dangerous Malice in My heart, I'm full of heinous, I grip the stainless I hit 'em then they shoulda cave in Rearrange it, feel the culture shiftin' and changin', since I came in Whip the oodles and noodles, chicken ramen Wash out the pot, then use it again to whip the caine in, uh Big ass mack homie, the clip is hangin', shoot up your block 'Cause I don't respond to diss songs, them niggas nameless I got shooters on the payroll, fucker Draco busters, I grew up with the yayo hustlers, Griselda shit, bitch Niggas know we ain't no suckers Let's play what you want, niggas ain't gon' touch us We gunnin' shit down, there ain't no others We givin' hospital trips, leg broke, crutches Niggas hate they broke , fuck 'em Went to my jeweler and spent two-fifty I did it 'cause niggas thought they was richer than me Niggas never did nothin' that really benefit me Somehow I still got more money than 'em significantly Bitch in the rain when I whip the Bentley Might let you hold the umbrella for me like Mister Bentley You know that block gettin' broke in half And then I give 'em both a bath with no soap and rag Niggas sendin' shit for me to post and tag But I'm chargin' a fee, you gotta pay your promotion back My homie said he bleedin' like a open scab Blisters on his fingers, had to chop up and open bags He sneak dissin' on his post, that nigga broke and mad I ain't really trippin' but the brosky wanna smoke him bad Had his pistol in his jeans loaded Lil' nigga stole his bundle, he thought a fiend stole it I got an esteem and I am steamrollin' It's the Machine, bitch, I'm reloaded All the shit I say, the G's quote it Loewe shades cost more than your jeans, don't it? Remix the work, had the dirty and the clean loaded That light on in the yard, you know that we opened, yeah Already killed your brother and your cousin, bro We knockin' branches off of your family trees In the Rolls truck down in Miami with Skeese Did my Drink Champs interview with the swag on my jeans Got off that hospital bed and I planned to be king A dome shot couldn't stop me, y'all niggas can't do a thing Get made example if niggas put they hand on Machine Had niggas at your visual with Teddy Bears, candles and things You sold your soul to be famous Without social media bozo, you'd be nameless The emerald cut DRUMWORK logo piece danglin' Met her at Paris North, she spoke three languages Yellow white Rolls, we don't do stainless Before that Shady album, I was still gettin' sink checks and I ain't even blink yet Touched that two M's, I was just gettin' my feet wet You know I'm the REJECT even when I ain't playin' I still get the Kyrie check , they hope I will regress, see Flex? It's like I hit five in a row, this just a heat check Lose your life in this game, you can't press reset Bringin' all this money in, I got it on preset Airin' at these niggas, it's my natural reflex Machine, nigga