Letra de Moments - Conway the Machine

You gotta stay down 'til you come up, nigga

Ay, the loaf is here for the Drumwork breadwinners, nigga

The loaf is here for the Drumwork breadwinners, nigga

Gotta stay down 'til you come up, nigga

The loaf is here for the Drumwork breadwinners, nigga

Somebody get Matteo Mandotti on the line

Gotta stay down 'til you come up, man

I think it's time for us to order some new trinkets

Feel me? Yeah

Let's go

Yeah, look

Tryin' to find myself, still a long way (Uh-huh)

I been writin' in my phone

Tryin' to get back in my zone

But sometimes I be gettin' in my own way

I'm stubborn, only wanna do shit my own way (I swear)

Always isolated, I don't like people, I need my own space

Washin' up at Toya house, ain't had my own place

Recorded a whole tape

When me and Daringer beats first became soulmates

That Reject made niggas Pyrexs on they stove rave (Uh-huh)

Hatin' niggas' face look like they suffered a nose break (Haaaa!)

They hurt, fuck 'em, niggas know me from '08

Bet they can tell you how wild I be, word to Ghostface (Wooo!)

Mention me with those greats

I be challengin' myself, I'm in my own race (Uh-huh)

Lately feel like I'm movin' at a slow pace

But I'm movin' on my time, I don't chase

But now it's all gas and no brakes (Talk to 'em!)

It's like I'm on my second strike

I'm tryin' to knock it out the park and bring it back to home base ('Kay)

I know snakes gon' lay in my grass

Pole on my waist just to make sure I make it home safe (Boom-boom-boom!)

Yeah, these the moments that I would pray for

Was in the fields, hopin' I would blow up like a claymore

They thought I was crazy, I always knew it would pay off

My hustle got me in rooms you niggas couldn't pay for

That's why I be keepin' to myself way more

These niggas mad at me, thinkin' that we should hang more

Why you niggas ain't call when me and Toya took EBT to get lemon pepper wings from the May Store? (Swear to God)

Nigga, thought you were solid, you was not around

When a nigga was depressed, drinkin' a lot of brown

And I slowed up my drinkin', but don't be thinkin' I throttled down

'Cause a nigga put the bottle down

I'm still the Machine (Still the Machine)

Is this life real or a dream? (Is this shit real?) (I'm on yo' neck, nigga)

God level flow (God level flow), celestial being

These the moments that I would pray for

(I used to pray for this shit) (Talk to 'em)

These the moments that I would pray for (Amen)

(I used to be wantin' this shit so bad, nigga) (Talk to 'em, king)

These the moments that I would pray for

(I put the work in, nigga, this ain't no handout)

These the moments that I would pray for

(Ain't nobody gave me nothing, nigga, I went and got mines)

Went and got mines, ran every red light and every stop sign (Machine, bitch)

On the road to success, feel like I'm losin' my mind

Ask me am I good, but I'm really not fine

I went and got mines, ran every red light and every stop sign

On the road to success, feel like I'm losin' my mind

Ask me am I good, but I'm really not fine

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