Brick by Brick - CONWAY THE MACHINE, Wun Two

Snoop doggy dogg

You need to go get a jobby job

(Brrrrr)

Missile shit

All day long, nigga

Missiles all day long, nigga

I don’t know why y’all niggas keep playing with my name

Fuck about so and so, this the Machine bitch

Look, look

You know I spit in the pot, when I whip that brick

Come back so good I had to kiss my wrist

Bitches play my songs in the whip, like this my shit

Look how I’m gaining on these rap niggas inch by inch

Look, I’m still a G, won’t ever switch my pitch

Blood on my union tools, I gotta switch my kicks

And I still rock the drip by Rick

It’s Drumwork motherfucker, and I build this shit brick by brick

Like I’m Frank The Saint

But this new tape about to take the cake

Used to bag ounces up in 20s, I would scrape the plate

Chop until the razor break, look

They say he great, I mean you heard God Don’t Make Mistakes

But when I dropped WON’T HE DO IT, I’ma break the bank

I make faces break like a uppercut to the face with Tank Davis strength

Just tell me the day and date

I’m pulling up, hoodie up, fully tucked

Niggas ain’t gone bully us

Woulda, coulda, shoulda

That shit ain’t good enough

The Rollie bezel boogered up

Them rap niggas y’all dickriding ain’t good as us

Ain’t hood enough, I’m still eating nigga, I ain’t full enough

Word to my nigga OJ all my shit be fully bust

Machine, bitch

Yeah