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Watch me (feat. Conway the Machine)
by KL3
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The fame and the clout, I never cared about
I did two shows for a hundred, that's a fair amount
Maybach from Jenny to Water, you know my whereabouts
The ones responsible for all those bodies y'all been hearing bout Niggas had the za trap and the heroin house
And made more weekly than a doctor make yearly out his salary
I'm rocking Amiri out the factory Mike personally sending packs to me
These niggas still copying waves Stealing my drip but them niggas never rock it the same
Boy thought he was gangsta until he got shot in his braids
You know we crashing out, if ever you hop out of your lane
Pulled up to Dykeman to see Pavy and cop me some haze
Nigga lost half his leg when he was shot with a gauge
Rock a lot of chains in Atlanta, I stopped at the flame
Conway, y'all know the name, pussy
Conway and Killer K, I got some shit to say, but I'ma wait till another day
Tried to swallow pride, but that shit gave me a stomachache
They want me to stop, but they don't know that I cut the brakes
Pistol to his temple, if I blow it, fuck up his face
Chips all on my shoulder, and I'm not talking bout no lays
Prices just went up, can't get a beat from me unless you paid
Now they bout to call me cocky for believing in my hobby
Man, they said I couldn't do it, I just laugh and told them watch me
God, the only one can stop me, and he tellin' me to go
So you should back the fuck up off me
Boy this ain't what you want
Jumping through hoops with some niggas I was calling my dog
But when it's me that needed help
Couldn't do summersaults
Ain't gone be there when I'm down then please don't come at all
They gone praise you while you up
But low-key want you to fall they was always talking down
But yeah, I'm still standing tall, nigga
The fame and the clout, I never cared about
I did two shows for a hundred, that's a fair amount
Maybach from Jenny to Water, you know my whereabouts
The ones responsible for all those bodies y'all been hearing bout Niggas had the za trap and the heroin house
And made more weekly than a doctor make yearly out his salary
I'm rocking Amiri out the factory Mike personally sending packs to me
These niggas still copying waves Stealing my drip but them niggas never rock it the same
Boy thought he was gangsta until he got shot in his braids
You know we crashing out, if ever you hop out of your lane
Pulled up to Dykeman to see Pavy and cop me some haze
Nigga lost half his leg when he was shot with a gauge
Rock a lot of chains in Atlanta, I stopped at the flame
Conway, y'all know the name, pussy
Conway and Killer K, I got some shit to say, but I'ma wait till another day
Tried to swallow pride, but that shit gave me a stomachache
They want me to stop, but they don't know that I cut the brakes
Pistol to his temple, if I blow it, fuck up his face
Chips all on my shoulder, and I'm not talking bout no lays
Prices just went up, can't get a beat from me unless you paid
Now they bout to call me cocky for believing in my hobby
Man, they said I couldn't do it, I just laugh and told them watch me
God, the only one can stop me, and he tellin' me to go
So you should back the fuck up off me
Boy this ain't what you want
Jumping through hoops with some niggas I was calling my dog
But when it's me that needed help
Couldn't do summersaults
Ain't gone be there when I'm down then please don't come at all
They gone praise you while you up
But low-key want you to fall they was always talking down
But yeah, I'm still standing tall, nigga
