Machine

Lyrics
[Intro] On gang 2wo2imes You know how I'm rocking nigga 50 Yeah Sito, Sito, Sito [Verse 1: Slimesito] 24/7 nigga I'm in these streets AK47 and that shit on me Young shooters outside on the backstreet Pull up in your hood, niggas know about me Fifty round drum and it got .223's Shooting the choppa at the age of 14 Face card good I don't need no ID Hit him five times then I dip out the scene All these racks I need a money machine Catching plays, that's a daily routine Sold his ass three pints but it wasn't clean Pull up on the block with a AR-15 In the trap and we got damn machines Compact sticks no M16's Glock .26 and it got a green beam Hunnid round drums on my Carbon-15 [Verse 2: Beezy B] Run in yo trap I ain't making no scene Automatic that's a well machine Shooting shit up like I'm a marine Weighing bricks put that shit on a triple beam I got automatics and they gon sting J's at they door they loving that clean I'm in the trenches with a lotta Mac-10's Paid whips we ain't flipping no bins La familia, I ain't doing no friends If I up it, nigga I'm gonna sin Chopsticks put his ass in the blend 50 gang and my niggas don't play Four sticks and they all mini Dracs' Pull up on you nigga, I'm not gon hesitate Bullets hit you, nigga you can't regenerate Voices beating, nigga then it's gon escalate All that false claiming, he got put on a plate Real shooters and they come from Kuwait [Verse 3: Slimesito] Outside with that Draco broad day Shooting shit so you better not fake A lotta lean coming in by the crate My plug got a trap that shit on the lake A lotta pounds and that shit from outta state A lotta sticks up in the spot that I lay A lotta shooters and you know they gon spray Extort his ass, made him relocate Pull up on him with that dirty K Niggas toting sticks but not gon spray Run up in your house like it's a raid Big ass choppa, nigga I ain't gon fade Niggas always tryna ride the wave I'm getting to the money in a lotta ways Nigga get hit start dropping names Broke niggas always got something to say I'm a real street nigga up on gang First class every time I get on the plane Slimed a nigga out cuz that nigga was lame Young ass nigga not having no stain I got two Glocks and these shits look the same I got a lotta trips but they not in my name
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Credits
- Writers
- BeezyB
- Slimesito