Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Machine and TEK, artist - TekDate of issue: 04.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Machine and TEK |
| I got |
| Yeah, nigga |
| New York gritty shit, nigga |
| East side Buffalo shit, nigga |
| Brownsville, Bucktown, Brooklyn shit, nigga |
| It ain’t no games, fuck nigga |
| Ain’t nobody playin' with you niggas |
| Look |
| Trash bags on the sticks (Ha?) |
| Homemade ski masks, I spaz when I flip (No cap) |
| Hurricane wrist, mad glass gettin' whipped |
| From a half to a brick, had mad niggas sick (Haaa) |
| You niggas mad, I see it all in they faces |
| Their stomachs start hurtin' when I pulled up in that spaceship |
| Had them niggas hurt, I might drop a bag, have them niggas murked (Uh-huh) |
| And that’s if I don’t clap them niggas first (Brrr) |
| Dash through Saks to get a shirt (Yuh) |
| Neil Barrett tee, six-hundred, I had to get it first (You know, the fly shit) |
| I had a fully automatic get to work (Yeah) |
| It’ll be tragic to see your favorite rapper in a hearse |
| Rest in peace, nigga (Dead bwoy), you just a rapper, lil' homie |
| I’m a street nigga, gt your shit bust to the white meat, nigga (Wig shot) |
| Mix th sour with the kief, nigga (Smokin') |
| Any issue, bitch, we’ll squeeze blicka (Brrr) |
| Machine, nigga (What?) |