Unruly

[Intro: Conway the Machine]
On my rich nigga shit, nigga
You bum ass niggas
Look

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]
The Maybach sittin' on Forgiato (Huh?)
You know the motto: give anybody a forty hollow (Boom boom boom boom)
Pool party at the mansion, I got forty models (No cap)
Ace of Spade by the case, I'm rollin' more Gelato (Roll it up, homie)
We was in them traps and shit was real in there (Shit was real, nigga)
Cocaine residue all on the silverware (Spooky)
They gave Floyd fifteen, my nigga's still in there (Free the bro)
Only took me less than two years to become a millionaire (Ahahaha)
I done got richer than my adversaries
That's why I keep extendo clip up in this MAC I carry (Brr-r-r)
Every bеat you heard me spittin' on, I had to bury
Only thing on my résumé that's missin' is a track with Mary (Haa)
Listen: ain't no cap in my vocabulary (Not at all)
Say you got guns and you got bricks, but its imaginary (Yеah, yeah, yeah)
VS diamonds in my wrist wrapping and that's canaries (You see it, bitch)
Pull up in a Wraith that's matte black and cherry (Vroom!)
Machine

[Verse 2: 38 Spesh]
Ayo
Now where your heart go
I'ma make sure that you bleed awful
No joke; to match my smoke, you gon' need charcoal
Seen Narcos? I transport extreme cargo
And I don't call myself no plug, I'm just resourceful
Formal - that's how we dress to seem normal
My chef prepare breakfast on green marble
Free Carlos; if this was The Wire, I'd be Marlo
The only gangster still alive and free to see tomorrow
Be cordial, just in case they try to record you
One time I smacked a rat on cam and got three lawsuits

[Outro: Sample]
He's a rat
Rat! Rat boy, smack boy
Look at him! Didn't I say don't play with me?
Look at him— look at the rat
Look at him— look at him, y'all!
Look at the rat, y'all
Look at him— look at the rat, y'all—look at him
Look at this rat ass nigga, this how you handle a rat
This nigga—whoever he told on, this for y'all
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(That's not a lady, it's a man! It's a man!)
He's a man
He's a man, but he's really a lady