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Fly With Me

Benny The Butcher;Conway the Machine
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When I was broke My confidence was on a million My shit was on a million 'Cause I knew I was comin' out of that We split the money up in two Five hundred grand in the kitty All these racks got your bitch down in Panama City This for the haters that was plannin' to get me Steppin' on them zips got me standin' in Fendi This for honest success and for all the promises kept You know I'm down to pay homage out of respect But I still spray hollows out of a TEC Rollie face full of diamonds for when it's time to reflect I've been down the same road, so I feel for those It's harder runnin' the streets, when your children know I'm always on the money trail, I gotta feel for gold Only rapper to bid with E and do a deal with Hov You know my pedigree respected by everybody ahead of me The judge had plans on beheadin' me The paper work said, I turned South Buff' to a hub dealing drugs I'm a kingpin, allegedly You know that means piano keys, that's why there's Keanu Reeves When they get their first brick, they channel me Five deep at the game, three grand a seat This mornin', I woke up where I always planned to be That n- Real shit, when I was broke Ask all my n- I was focused on this rap shit All the way, all the way locked And I had just fucked my money in the streets I had just fucked up my money in the streets I needed that moment To be broke, to respect my n- run All my n- is hustlers, all my n- Look, word to the stars in the Wraith ceiling Remember wakin' up bein' broke, I hated the feeling My sacrifice and dedication just made a few millions Handin' in my tapes to the label, I'm shaking the building We global They got murals with my face on the buildings And that's way in New Zealand, damn Look at all the paper I reeled in Before the Shady deal, I was basically dealin' My bitch ain't have a fat ass, but her face is appealin' It's La Maquina, the honourable Bodies get to droppin', the feds think we responsible My dog home from prison, shit'll take a lot out of you Married this girl in jail, and got her pregnant on a conjugal Facts, yeah I did everything I promised to Bentley trucks for Londa and my momma too Where I'm from you get too rich, they ain't fond of you What? The FN Close I want extra smoke, Machine b- You a real hustler It's a ton of knowledge in being broke, my n- So cherish that feeling Ask all my n- Cherish that feeling