Beat Demons - My Machine lyrics

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Beat Demons - My Machine lyrics

[Chorus] When I pull up in my machine n***as is looking mean Yeah I know that I live yo dream This ain't twitter this ain't meme Fresh as hell I hit scene Youngest counting up green All this beefing sh** you don't need I'ma yo b**h a** believe When I pull up to the scene. (n***as hating always faking) Haters always muggin me. (It ain't paper we ain't relating) Freshest n***a hit scene. (I ain't waiting b**h I'ma take it) All that beefing sh** you don't need I'ma make yo b**h a** believe yeah [Verse 1] Lost 100 racks. Lost 100 racks I'ma get back. I'ma get it back Don't know how to act. I just bought a strap I'm just stating facts. (I'm just stating facts.) Hit it from the back Hit it from the back She just want some racks. She just want some racks I ain't giving that. Asses getting slapped. Money come in sacks n***as hating my paper they always faking You waiting to get this money Lil n***a just come and take it I'm patient young and I'm crazy These b**hes all want my baby I swear I might f** yo lady Remember when you ain't pay me? I need all. n***a I stack and I ball Gotta get all this work off Getting that money while you sniffing draws p**y ain't sh** when it come to a dog HRR got a savage in Charge All of my dawgs be stomping yard Like n***a you really be f**ing with frauds Lil n***a wake up and come f** with a boss [Chorus] When I pull up in my machine n***as is looking mean Yeah I know that I live yo dream This ain't twitter this ain't meme Fresh as hell I hit scene Youngest counting up green All this beefing sh** you don't need I'm yo b**h a** believe When I pull up to the scene. (n***as hating always faking) Haters always muggin me. (It ain't paper we ain't relating) Freshest n***a hit scene. (I ain't waiting b**h I'ma take it) All that beefing sh** you don't Need I'ma make yo b**h a** believe yeah [Verse 2] I'm just getting rich. I'm just getting rich You in love and sh**. (You in love and sh**) Ion trust a b**h. Ion want the b**h Should be selling dick. Should be selling dick Done with hitting licks. Done with hitting licks Money come in bricks. Money come in bricks You can throw a fit. I'm just living lit b**h I'm getting rich. (b**h I'm getting rich) Off them xanies you lacking and always acting It's facts that I'm always stacking in traffic I'm riding lavish Remember I slept on mattress remember when we ain't have sh** Remember when I was stressing not focus failing them cla**es Quiet as kept, I ain't come up like rest So n***a I'm rocking this vest b**h I'm the best, I ain't got love in my chest My mama still claiming I'm blessed. But I'm a mess Think I'm a savage you guessed. A n***a just upped him a tech I ain't a shooter but sh** I invest Demons with me n***a who you gone test? [Chorus] When I pull up in my machine n***as is looking mean Yeah I know that I live yo dream This Ain't twitter this ain't meme Fresh as hell I hit scene Youngest counting up green All this beefing sh** you don't need I'ma yo b**h a** believe When I pull up to the scene. (n***as hating always faking) Haters always muggin me. (It ain't paper we ain't relating) Freshest n***a hit scene. (I ain't waiting b**h I'ma take it) All that beefing sh** you don't Need I'ma make yo b**h a** believe yeah

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