ConQuer ft. Chink Dibiasi & Allwayz Lyrics

Ly2Fly thanks for having me nigga

Chink Dibiasi

Allwayz what up nigga hahahaha

You know I had to bless this right

Word to mines, Imma certifie O.G.!!!

Fell in love, with selling drugs

now it's LLC's

A verse is worth

the value of a basquiat,

I carried thots to the Marriott hit like Barry Bonds

I'm Farrakhan with fire arms the fabric worn drip

Word to nip sip rum and run this marathon

Five Four Three Two One lift off

Turn you off white tee burgundy I up the torch

Wrap Kush and backwoods sip Irish moss in Flatbush

With rastas who look like Peter Tosh

Hollis Avenue connect Throgs neck to the Bronx

Fentanyl from ShadyVille to the grand concourse

My Tia from Tijuana got two passports

No Vlad TV won't brag on any platform

For Ly2fly I answer what he asked for

But don't ask for more yeah

Does size really matter or does money matter

I did a survey guess what people really rather

Money over Negas is like money over bitches

And it's funny cause the opposite sex ain't that different

You know you done fucked up right?

Get us three niggas together

You know you done fucked up right?

Hahahahaha it's now or never nigga

A yo Allwayz man pullup!

Yo I go hard flow hard niggas want beef no prob

You don't need church to know God

I'm right here way passed niggas I'm light years

Heavy with the weights you a little bit light there

You box son I pops up shots rung ambulence cops come

Picking up the nigga I dropped son is that you

Ya mans wanna go for the gats too

First thing they'll ask is who the nigga that clapped you

But you don't know who you dealing with

I don't think you do I'm on some Killa shit

Nigga My whole mind state is militant

I don't show no feelings when I'm peeling and a nigga slip

Ya niggas think y'all really know the game

Feel no pain middle name should be novocaine

So many bars I'll over load your brain

Niggas in the hood think they know only know my name

You don't know me nah you don't know me nah

You don't know me you don't know me like that

You don't know nah you not my homie nah

Nigga you phony you don't know me like that

Pussy ass niggas

Southside Jamaica Queens

Sutphin and all that

Nigga We coming to reclaim all that Queens shit

Queens get the money nigga what's good

I'm a man of few words but many bars potential beyond the stars

Killing tracks I'm guilty as charged

Pull your girl like the strings of a guitar

Lyrically on par with the Gods

You frauds could never

Ever come off this hard I'm from the boulevard of Sutphin

Where niggas be hustlin the police be bugging

So we like fuck twelve Giselle Bündchen

I specialize in making something from nothing

Out here hunting like my ribs was touching

Money I'm clutching with a firm grip

What you put in is what you get

How you upset and you ain't done shit and to a snitch

If loose lips sink ships this the abyss out this bitch

Bout to give you a clip like I'm promoting a flick

Act unruly and I'll break out the tooly and pop off ya coofie

Turn this joint to a horror movie treating niggas like loosies

Getting smoked ain't no antidote to the sickness I wrote

Niggas sweeter than glucose tryna approach the Goat

When I glot it's for good reason ain't nothing deceiving bout this here

I'm Lebron in Cleveland only with out receding hair

Beating niggas from east to west then I'm leaving

Gotta be the illest nigga still breathing nigga believe it

Yeah

Shout out to Queens

Queens get the money uh

And all my niggas in BK

Brooklyn

We conquering this year

That's right

And every year after

Why wouldn't we?

Ya niggas know what it is

Peace to my niggas from Ed

This shit knock Ly this shit knock

Word up!

Nah we ain't gonna do that we ain't gonna do that