Payton Ape - Machine (feat. Matty Waves)

What's all this bickering bout'?
Caught her going through my phone
Guess she tryna' figure me out
We ain't never selling out for no clout
If you need it then we got it my nigga
Just say the amount
Wouldn't be wise to play with the count
When you know who's around
Stacking this money like I'm playing Jenga
But ain't nothing crumbling down
Most of these niggas be playing themselves
And they only end up out of bound
Every year we level up
Come see what we jumping in now

Jumping inside the machine lil' bitch
Move out the way
Like my name Ludacris
Pull up right now
If you ready to hit
They pull up right now
Cause they ready to blitz
I got some real niggas right by my side
I got some real niggas right in my corner
I'm having my way with this shit it's a vibe
Every thing I do
yeah you know I stand on it

I made a couple bands myself
Then made a couple more
With some help
I got some real ones in my corner
We got the same goal and that's wealth
Stay out the way nigga I'm stealth
Still grab the pistol off of that shelf
I ain't a killer nigga but I warned ya'
Run up on funny shit you a goner

She ain't want me then
Now she a swarmer
Jump in Maybach's in California
Drop the top cuz' the weather was warmer
Stand up nigga I ain't dealing with karma
Almighty with the flow I'm on three
Baby geeked acting like she on E
Ran it up twenty times in a week
I ain't really have the time to be sleep
Rolls Royce back to back in the street
All on my line I think shawty' in heat
Had to nail her to the back of the seat
Ran it back when we got to the suite
Fell back now she ready to tweak
Said I'm showing off for the IG
Why check if you don't wanna' see?
I had to flex when I hopped in the V

Jumping inside the machine lil' bitch
Move out the way
Like my name Ludacris
Pull up right now
If you ready to hit
They pull up right now
Cause they ready to blitz
I got some real niggas right by my side
I got some real niggas right in my corner
I'm having my way with this shit it's a vibe
Every thing I do
yeah you know I stand on it

I made a couple bands myself
Then made a couple more
With some help
I got some real ones in my corner
We got the same goal and that's wealth
Stay out the way nigga I'm stealth
Still grab the pistol off of that shelf
I ain't a killer nigga but I warned ya'
Run up on funny shit you a

Written by:
Matthew Reaves, Thomas Nixon Jr

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