Raw Oysters - CONWAY THE MACHINE

Yeah, haha

It feels so good to be back, uh

You know, we started this shit, nigga

Ayy, Daringer, we started this shit

These niggas pussy, man (Yeah)

Look at these niggas' faces

Look

Started with O’s, I ended with ki’s (Ah)

You know how I roll, my pole in my jeans (Yeah)

I’m wipin' your nose, you knows what I mean (Ah)

You know how it go, you know the Machine

My little woe, he only nineteen

But he be on go, my nigga not green

My nigga be low, my nigga not seen

Just know he up it and smoke anything (Brr)

Bitch, I’m the GOAT, you know I’m the king, uh

(You know I’m the fuckin' king, nigga)

Bitch, I’m the GOAT, you know I’m the king

You know these suckers can’t fuck with me, nigga

Free Cutter, my nigga, my bro in the bin (Free Cutter)

He told me, «Fuck it, it’s nothin', my nigga

I’ll touch in a minute, keep doin' your thing,» look

I hear these rappers talkin' like they droppin' classic shit

They songs might even be hot, but that shit cap, so it’s an asterisk

It’s blasphemous, they tried to blackball me like I’m Kaepernick

The money I deserve from off my craft, I ain’t see half of it

But I never complained, I just kept stackin', I ain’t ask for shit

I had to learn the business by myself and now I mastered it (I'm good now)

Drum work mean all the guns got drums, that’s just how bad it get

I shoot that nigga right in front of his kids, that’s just how mad I get (Boom,

boom, boom)

«Machine, you made me wanna rap again,» your favorite rapper say

Snatch a page from my book, get all the praise and all the accolades (Pssh)

Before that, they autotune, stuck in that lean and snappin' days

Now they who brought it back, what all the blogs and podcasts will say (Fuck

outta here)

Wow, this shit is gettin' wild

Rank they albums higher than mines when y’all know niggas stole my style (Ha)

I’m the nicest, I was hearin' CO’s sayin' on the chow

Me and Daringer together like King James and The Brow (Woo)

Fuck these niggas, I’m the strongest, I’m the supervillain (Ah)

We did the shooting killings since Murder Inc and Ja Rule was winnin' (Talk to

'em)

Have your kufi spillin', end your life, it ain’t no new beginnings

Move in Benzes, new extended in it, bitch, we do the spinnin' (Stop playin',

nigga)

Yeah, I’m the nigga that restored the feeling (Ha), huh

Last month alone I cleared a quarter million

Ten tennis necklaces, my neck look like some water spillin' (No cap)

Drum work, uh

Started with O’s, I ended with ki’s

You know how I roll, my pole in my jeans (Pole in my jeans, nigga)

I’m wipin' your nose, you knows what I mean

You know how it go, you know the Machine (You know how it go)

My little woe, he only nineteen

But he be on go, my nigga not green (Ah, ah)

My nigga be low, my nigga not seen (Ah, ah)

Know he gon' up it and smoke anything (Brr)

Bitch, I’m the GOAT, you know I’m the king, uh (The fuckin' goat, nigga)

(I'm the king of this shit, nigga)

Bitch, I’m the GOAT, you know I’m the king (I'm the new king)

You know these suckers can’t fuck with me, nigga (Yeah)

Free Cutter, my nigga, my bro in the bin (Free Cutter)

He told me, «Fuck it, it’s nothin', my nigga

I’ll touch in a minute, keep doin' your thing,» yeah (Boom, boom, boom)

Machine, bitch

You know, I see through these niggas, man (I see through these niggas, man)

I see through these niggas (I see through these niggas)

I never complain, I don’t trip (I don’t trip)

I just switch my pitch (I just switch my pitch)

Now look at my wrist (Now look at my wrist)

Now, look it, I’m rich (Now, look it, I’m rich)

Yeah (Yeah)

Niggas got rich without me (Niggas got rich without me)

I was left for dead (I was left for dead)

Ayy, oh (Ayy, oh), I got a lot more to say (I got a lot more to say)

But fuck it, we’ll save it (Fuck it, we’ll save it)

Ayy, Daringer, we’ll save it for Reject 3 (Reject 3)

Oh my fuckin' goodness (Fuckin' goodness)