Last Week

[Intro: Conway the Machine]

Yeah (Brr-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r!)

Uh (Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot)

Look

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]

You a real nigga in my book if you loyal

Big homie; you ain't gotta lift a finger (Big homie), niggas put it in for you (Huh?)

May Block; had my foot in the soil (May Block, nigga)

Send some young niggas through your hood drillin' like they lookin' for oil (Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom)

Put the coca in the pot, and I'ma cook up the oils

Got some water in the pot that I'ma put to a boil (Whip up)

Gettin' money in the hood, the feds look to destroy you

"Machine, they know you a killer, they look to avoid you" (Fuck out my way, nigga)

Yola bricks, Coca-Cola Kith (Huh?)

I been known to stretch since Motorola flips (No cap)

Every flow that's spit, them shits Ebola sick

And I ain't even wrote this shit; I'm the GOAT, you bitch (You bitch)

Rappers on my level? They don't exist (Talk to 'em)

Stick in the chopper shaped like a goalie stick (Brr-r-r)

I been on my shit since the back of my head and throat was hit

But ever since, I got only rich, them niggas both clipped (Ahahaha)

Machine

[Verse 2: 38 Spesh]

Ayo, last week, I was gone three days flat

Flew to get the bricks; put 'em on the freeway back

You get your first lil' pack and spend Gs at Saks

I'm rich, but still get shit from T.J. Maxx

Never believed we'd see the day that we'd pay tax

Used to get the work and treat it like a relay match

You're re-in' up with under a dub, them teenage stacks

Your team got eleven Gs, like the Green Bay Packs

I can get you anything with a delivery fee

Why the fuck would you want a leaf when I can get you a tree?

I'm a doctor, but ain't got a official degree

But got numerous pharmaceuticals, could get you a ki

No security in the club, just my pistol and me

Even though these bullets expensive, I'ma hit you for free

Got these long missiles with me that'll rip through your V

Hit you with three, let's see who love you unconditionally

Spesh