The Painter Lyrics – Conway the Machine

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[Intro]
Uh, uh

[Verse 1]
It's the man the tall supermodels and all the petite b!tches lust (What up, baby?)
That twenty M's, we on the brinks, on the cusp (Ha)
I keep something tucked if n***** try breaching my trust
Stabbed in my back so much and they poured bleach in my cuts (I remember)
Don't make me reach in my trunk
I will squeeze, there'll be at least three n***** struck
The street n***** up
N***** living in the house that Machine built, but now their leases is up
When it comes to game-winners I'm Tyrese in the clutch (Talk to them n*****, king)
We already smoking your man's in this leaf I lit up, yeah (Hahaha)
I built the catalog you have to respect, stacked an immaculate check (Huh?)
I fu*ked your favorite actress after The Met (C'mere)
This the RM camo band (Uh-huh)
Used to do shootouts wearing camo pants
Rambo man, machine gun ammo man, yeah (Brrt)
The desert storm Lambo' tan ('Kay)
Scrambling like Arch Manning can, but still a family man, yeah (Talk to 'em)
Gotta be careful what you speak, knock out his top row of fronts, his grill was still on his teeth (Hahaha)
I'm a zillion in the streets, I don't think none of you n***** hard
Your name don't ring bells in the prison yard (Not at all)
Five-hundred million on my vision board (Bag)
That's something you don't have the vision for (Pu*sy)

[Interlude]
Oh, I
Oh, I, I (Brrt)
Oh, I
Oh, I, I
Oh, I, I (Pah, pah, pah, pah, pah)
Oh, I (Brrt)

Ayo, these be the problems you don't need
We don't give a fu*k, we don't hesitate to squeeze