Conway the Machine
Phone Call
[Intro]
Uh, look

[Verse 1]
I reached a level I can retire at
But all this pressure I ain't finish applying yet
My legacy is built and they admire that
All the music you hear now, I inspired that
Yeah, you know I ride 'till the tires flat
I put up numbers, my jersey they gon' retire that
They think it's squashed but we sliding back
Ridin' through they block, first n***a that we see we gon' fire at
Put you n***as in a early grave
Shoot up yo momma house like back in my early days
We was selling crack since the early days
Now it's gas packs, hundrеd racks what we earn a day
Two dome shots whеn we burn the K
My youngin' got sick in his stomach, he had to turn away
Headed to the top I can't turn away
Everybody gotta die homie but it's yo' turn today
Machine, n***a

[Verse 2]
Talk to 'em
You know I can give a fuck less
We ain't shootin' at yo vest, we hit above neck
I remember me and my plug met
And I been eatin' since, that's why they upset
N***as ain't stoppin' nothin'
Everything I've got I got from hustlin'
N***as actin' like you won't get shot or somethin'
Like I won't pull up and put one in yo' top or somethin'
Like Flee don't already got the drop or somethin'
Like him and H ain't gon' pull up and [?] or somethin'
Like n***as won't shoot up yo' whole block or somethin'
Ran down with sticks, n***as got to drummin'
Just cause I got signed don't mean I stopped hustlin'
Everything I do I gotta profit from it
You know the vibes n***a
You know we got poles, you know we slide n***a