Letras Montagna - CONWAY THE MACHINE, Wun Two

Montagna

Yeah\nBrr, brr\nUh, look\nI’m still at it, I’m still getting to it (I'm still at it)\nAny obstacles in front of me, I’m getting through it (Machine, bitch)\nEvery verse, you niggas spitting, this a different shootin'\nPlease, they gave you a gun to squeeze and you didn’t do it (That shit trap)\nMachine, bitch, I make different music (Uh), my shit is fluid (Uh)\nBeat the shit out of mics, like I’m Lennox Lewis (Hahaha)\nI’m the truest, I checked my bank account today, that shit was looking foolish,\nseven figures had me drooling (Ooh)\nLook, y’all niggas too lazy, y’all too comfortable (Uh)\nYou gotta go take yours, it ain’t gon' come to you (Gotta go get that)\nDon’t matter how much success somebody want for you\nYou eat what you kill, don’t let nobody hunt for you (Don't let nobody)\nI pulled up fashionably late, but I’m still punctual (I mean)\nWhen you own the label, you do what the fuck you wanna do (Ha)\nWe’ll move on you and them little niggas up under you\nSpin a bag, they run down, pull your top like a luncheon\nYou niggas gon' get used to me, huh\nI know you ain’t heard from a nigga in a while\nYou niggas gon' get used to me, huh\nI’m fashionably late, nigga, check out my style\nYou niggas gon' get used to me, huh\nI’ma make it hard for you niggas, I swear\nYou niggas gon' get used to me, huh\nKeep a spare, only, only be prepared\nYou know how we move, boy\nYou know what the fuck we got on us, nigga\nYou know what’s gon' happen to you\nYou know how we move, boy\nYou niggas know what the fuck time it is, nigga\nThis is Drumwork shit, nigga\nYou know how we move\nWe all motherfuckin' killers, dealers\nMotherfuckin' cat killers, nigga\nYou know how we move, boy\nEastside Buffalo shit, May Block, nigga\nI promise you, nigga