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Amber Simone - Piece Of My Heart Lyrics

[Verse: Conway the Machine]
Yeah, uh
Like DMX said;
If it takes for me to suffer, for my brother to see the light
Give me my pain, motherfucker (Give me my pain)
Yeah, give me my pain, motherfucker (I'd die for my brothers, nigga)
I’d walk through hell, fire, flames for my brothers (Facts)
Machine Gun died, lost a piece of my heart (For real)
Hold up let me speak from the heart (Let me talk to y'all)
Wish he was here to see West ice his neck and drive many foreigns
To see Griselda pop, to see Benny flourish (You see the weather, right?)
Wish he could see how we put on in New York City for him (Uh)
I hate the fact that I gotta pour out all this Henny for him (This shit is crazy)
Uh, and I'm just out here living for him (I miss my nigga, man)
Shit, everything we accomplish we did it for him (Facts)
I can’t let these niggas in the hood aggravate me (Not at all)
I got my deal, niggas ain't even congratulate me (I thought you fucked with me, my nigga)
I'm thinkin' damn he been had to hate me (For real)
Hah, niggas just probably mad they ain't me, hehe
Stacking all this cash they pay me (Uh)
Two Ferraris in my driveway black and navy, pack the black .380
That's for safety, uh (woo), neck look like I sold crack in the 80's (Talk to 'em!)
That’s a fact I keep the mac on me daily (Woo)

[Outro: Conway the Machine]
Yeah, Machine, bitch, you know what’s up now
I walk through hell, fire, and flames for my brothers, man
Love my niggas, see what we doing, we like six for six right now
We putting up Jordan numbers, nigga, hahaha
Supreme Blientele, Hitler 6, A Friend of Ours
Motherfuckin' Tana Talk 3, Blakk Tape, Everybody Is F.O.O.D
I mean it’s been a beautiful year, hahaha, yeah, it's been a real beautiful year, nigga (Did it all for you)
Everybody Is F.O.O.D. 2, Eat What U Kill, nigga
This shit getting spooky, man
We taking this shit over at a phenomenal rate (We taking over)
I can't complain, nigga, we eating good, we living good
Shit for Chine Gun Black, man, God bless his soul
We gonna make sure we keep running this shit, nigga
Keep mashing the gas on you fuck niggas
Keep my foot on these niggas' necks, Shay
I got a lot on my shoulder, niggas
I’m the inspiration to you niggas, that shit take a lot
That shit take a toll on me, but I'm The Machine, nigga
We built for this, nigga, we come from the bottom
Hah, remember a few years ago I had nothing, nigga (I had nothing)
Now look at me (Now look at me, did it all for you)