MACHINE

By JHecz

Released on January 30, 2021

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Yo

This year i'm set to make racks

And watch how i invest that

By age 19 blew a 100 bags

And just a bit more than that

By the time that Icome to the realization

That i'll never make it back

I sat down with myself

Self made from the jump

Better leap if i wanna go back i'm waiting

(trust)

They said i'm way too much in love with the tech

And i got no patience

Furthermore i've done hating

Been there paid it

Move that tax off a statement

Photoshop i'm no basic

I crop on a day shift

Stick to the script, upload my shxt

They click that pic

They don't care if the visuals basic

(Ahh!)

I'm mad!

You won't see my face on the graft

Redirect on the cctv subnet mask

So you don't see me walk past

Them man there don't know about that

Lock off the front door in from the back

Run up and install that

Quick time in a flash to the drive got a 10 min gap

Then i gotta slow this down

Do this now no time wasting (na)

No hold up

Plan can't fold up

If we roll up on a silent ting

So work it out we all earn

If we do this right it's a big boy win

I'll do the math and you make the path

And if it don't work it's a violent thing (ok)

Bro said he don't know tech

Till the big boy brought that machine

Mask off no cost for the dot that hot spot we gon crash-in

On snap they way too hot

Location spot we flash-in

I'm on top cuz i just ripped off

Non-stop won't see man grab him

Light work like this no sir

Won't certainly see man dash, (no)

I've been here been there never dropped d squared

I'm straight on cash

Anytime that i get that chance or bants

Won't see man laugh

Unless man try fxck with the hash

Won't stop till i see them crack

No you never seen i move

I came so quick gassed  up on the motive (whaa)

Said i got a brand new plan

When the tings in hand

But i gotta try slow this

Down to a different beat

Bro came to a meet blacked out and i phoned his

Mandem right there on the spot

Said 'right if you want but trust you don't know this'

Ends like i know my ends

I know this place and trust i've grown this

Ting in a different direction

Don't know about chasing homies

Down them roads for the stolen phones

A few fat oz and the ripped up stonies

We was all young back then

So R.I.P to the 'OG  Cody

(RIP)

Then a few years go past

A video editing ting with foley

They don't know me not my homie

Felt Captin when Wiley phoned me

Bro said 'don't get gassed he's OG

Never phone back wanna bet you'll owe me'

Then a few years go past

I'm still on a graft and then man

Still don't know me

So i gotta focus now...

Bring out names that you don't notice

I'm back on my old shxt

Plans in the back of the pad that i know sound mad

Bro ask for a draft i'll straight up show this

Ain't no task for the man

Been here from day and I ain't gon stop

I'm back with a bang if you didn't notice

Bro said he don't know tech

Till the big boy brought that machine

Mask off no cost for the dot that hot spot we gon crash-in

On snap they way too hot

Location spot we flash-in

I'm on top cuz i just ripped off

Non-stop won't see man grab him

Light work like this no sir

Won't certainly see man dash, (no)

I've been here been there never dropped d squared

I'm straight on cash

Anytime that i get that chance or bants

Won't see man laugh

Unless man try fxck with the hash

Won't stop till i see them crack