Salute Me

Conway The Machine

Composição de: Daringer
Yeah, man
Stressed out like a motherfucker
Leave me the fuck alone, nigga
For real

I got my own problems on my brain, that's why I've been 
getting high all day (smoking)
I keep my gun on me
You think I'ma let some bullshit slide, no way (picture 
that, nigga)
I don't tolerate no disrespect
You watch your mouth when you talking to a g, nigga (watch 
your fucking mouth, nigga)
Go 'head, think I'm playing with you, homie
I promise, motherfucker, you gon' see (gon' see what it is,
 nigga)
Niggas better salute me (real talk)
Nigga, you better salute me, salute me (I ain't playing 
with you, nigga)
Niggas better salute me
Nigga, you better salute me, salute me (gon' learn today, 
nigga, yeah)

Blow a swisher with dread
I shoot the feds, but I'd rather pick the fifth up instead
And I've been on it like that since I got blicked in my 
head
And I've been spitting like it's a computer chip in my head
 (woo)
Smell the sour aroma
Every other hour, the sour keeping me in and out of a coma 
(yeah)
Made a hundred thou' without a diploma
Standing on the couches in onyx blowing chronic like I was 
the owner
Mention my name and thirty shells pop
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Get a shell in your top
Thirty bands and the jordan 12s rock
Dmx said: It's dark and hell's hot
Get yourself shot
Niggas wishing that I fell from the top (picture that, woo)
Flew to cali and shipped the sour back (huh?)
Time is money and you can't get an hour back (huh?)
Had a minor setback, but now I'm back
I'm riding 'round with the tommy in the ghost to get my 
power back
Look, you lil' niggas get in fucking line (huh?)
Think you fucking with me, nigga, you out your fucking 
mind? (huh?)
I mean, can't you niggas see that it's my fucking time?
August alsina, is you niggas going fucking blind?
Any problem, then let's address it (come on)
Might smack your mama to send a message (huh?)
They reckless online, then apologize in your dm
'Cause you know I'ma clap 'em soon as I see 'em (for real)
I ain't no rapper, I'm a God, my shit is classic
My shit is like a raw brick still in plastic (yeah)
Look, you need to cool it, nigga
You better act like you wanna keep your life before you 
lose it, nigga (woo)
'Cause I will lose it, nigga
I will throw all this shit away and have people saying I'm 
stupid, nigga
Look, this is homicide rap
Heard these niggas wanted the drama, well, I'll provide 
that (yeah)
And be with ten lil' niggas when I slide back
Dirty dreads and thirties, you thinking you in chiraq 
(brrt)
I greenlight it, the tools spray, it's your doomsday
On a Tuesday while I sip on the d'ussé (drinkin')
Bitches love me like the old cool j
D squared tee, just don jordan 2's and they cool grey (woo)
This for them niggas that really move yay
Fifty shots in the clip for niggas thinking I do play 
(brrt)
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I got my own problems on my brain
That's why I've been getting high all day (smoking)
I keep my gun on me
You think I'ma let some bullshit slide, no way (picture 
that, nigga)
I don't tolerate no disrespect
You watch your mouth when you talking to a g, nigga (watch 
your fucking mouth, nigga)
Go 'head, think I'm playing with you, homie
I promise, motherfucker, you gon' see (gon' see what it is,
 nigga)
Niggas better salute me (real talk)
Nigga, you better salute me, salute me (I ain't playing 
with you, nigga)
Niggas better salute me
Nigga, you better salute me, salute me (gon' learn today, 
nigga, yeah)
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