Conway the Machine - GDMM** lyrics

Lyrics from snippet [Intro] Sometimes I wonder Be havin' sh*t on my mind, ni**a Got questions Some of these questions, got no answers to 'em Some of this sh*t, I don't know But look [Verse] What if I was still on Doat Street sellin' crack? What if I was in that car with [?] when Doe Boy got clapped? What if that was me, shot in my back? The feds ran in Dom house and found a brick, what if that was my pack? What if I was stuck in the prison with numbers, knowin' these ni**as wouldn't answer Even if they did give me they number Would I go to my moms and give her a hundred? And put some money on my commissary, sometimes I sit and I wonder What if I went with Rocko that night? He had a show in Carolina, he like, “Bro, fu*k with me, let's do it right” What if I went? That sh*t would've changed a lot of events But instead of goin', I flew back to Buff' to record with French Song never happened, so what, fu*k it, I called a b*tch My ni**as hit me like, “Let's go out tonight, sh*t gon' be lit” I said, “I'm good”, but I wonder what made me change my mind 'Cause it was foggy as a b*tch that night, I felt a bad vibe But fu*k it, ni**a, let's ride, I'm with the homies, we got blicks ni**as already know what's up 'cause all my ni**as with the sh*t Left the club, I don't know how I ended up in the whip I had a b*tch I should've had at the telly, su*kin' my dick Was in the driveway with my ni**as and Lulu when I got hit Everything happens for a reason, but I'm just sayin' what if What if I never got shot in the head? I couldn't get sleep that night, might drop a tear in that hospital bed Thinkin' it's over with for rockin' the mic They told me I'd be paralyzed neck down, what if the doctor was right? ni**a, I walked out that hospital twice My mother said I died both times, guess I did the impossible twice Sometimes I wonder, if this Bells Palsy didn't paralyze my grill in Would there still be murals of my face painted on sides of buildings? I mean, would I still be rhymin' brilliant? They say I provide the feeling But would my story still inspire millions? Would Alchemist ever find us? Would DJ Clark Kent co-sign us? Would Paul and Eminem have signed us? Huh? I mean, we went from whippin' sh*t on the stove to pictures with HOV The vision was bro's In basketball terms, I pick and I roll I give and I go, I get to the hole Get the assist with my bros, I'm the one liftin' the load I do the scorin', my ni**a, I'm bringin' the chip to my home Machine, b*tch [Chorus] Sometimes I wonder (Yeah) Sometimes I wonder Will I make it in these streets or will these streets take me? Sometimes I wonder (Uh) Sometimes I wonder Will I make it in these streets or will these streets take me under? (Yeah, uh) Or will these streets take me under? (Yeah) Will I make it in these streets or will these streets take me under? Or will these streets take me under? (Uh) Will I make it in these streets or will these streets take me under? (Yeah) [Outro: Conway's Mother]