Conway the Machine – Stefon Diggs (ft. Jae Skeese) (Audio, Lyrics)

Conway the Machine unveils “Stefon Diggs” featuring Jae Skeese. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by Daringer.

Conway The Machine Stefon Diggs

There hasn’t been a group more dominant in 2020 than Griselda. In the midst of TikTok trends and even more auto-tuned laden flows, artists like Benny The Butcher and Conway have made a concerted effort to keep the art of rapping alive. And they’ve done it successfully. As we look back at a year filled with music, it’s those artists who’ve brought hope to backpackers that have remained some of the biggest titans in the game in 2020.

From King To A God deluxe edition arrived yesterday, though it didn’t include songs from the rumoured tracklist floating around. However, it didn’t disappoint. Over the course of an additional five tracks, Conway offers some cream-of-the-crop bars that get into the nitty-gritty of the world of Buffalo they’ve introduced us to over the years.

Conway the Machine – Stefon Diggs (ft. Jae Skeese) (prod. Daringer)

Lyrics

[Intro: Conway the Machine]
Yeah, uh
I’m reloaded, hahahaha
Huh
Fuck you thought, bitch? (We on shit again, nigga)
Look (We on shit), uh

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine & Jae Skeese]
I go and get it, send them packages back to the crib (Uh-huh)
Me and my connect, connection like Allen and Diggs
My nigga grabbin’ the SIG, tappin’ your wig (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Was lackin’ compassion since a kid, he don’t know what being passionate is (The fuck is that?)
From the trenches where the savages live
Lil’ nigga pull up playin’ 21 Savage, he clapped him and slid (Brr)
Back to his rib, uh, I’m back again, that’s back-to-back wins
Back-to-back Benz, Maybach when we spin (Talk to ’em)
Yeah, don’t give a fuck who dropped the best tape
When I just tripled up my net worth and my neck weight (What you mean?)
That means so many chains, gotta take them off when my neck ache, nigga (Ha)
I turned a circle into squares, I’m in the best shape, nigga (Hahahaha)
Look, I put my heart in my lyrics
And Daringer instrumentals just talk to my spirit (Woo)
Yeah (Them shits talk to me)
Daringer instrumentals just talk to my spirit (Brr)
Look, my young boy twenty, he doin’ seventy
They said that he killed three people allegedly (Ah)
In New York State, you can’t get caught up with your weaponry
They give you three and a half even if it’s your first felony (That’s fucked up)
I got my bitch the SUV, the rims got the letter B (Ha)
My neck is bust down with two letter V
I’m yellin’ “Free Cutter” ’til they set him free (Free my nigga)
On Drink Champs with the sket on me (Woo)
If you ain’t got as much bread as me, what they fuck is you tellin’ me, nigga? (Yo, yo, check, let’s talk about it)

[Verse 2: Jae Skeese]
It’s fly elegance, uh
I’m doin’ numbers like tailors takin’ my measurements, uh (Uh-huh)
Covered in gold, I’m for the chains like Confederates, uh (Uh-huh)
It’s like the more bands that’s ran, the more heavy the pressure gets
I school ’em, these bars is prerequisites, uh (Uh-huh)
I paint a natural picture, I’m an impressionist, uh (Uh-huh)
The presidents take precedence, need ’em prevalent, uh (Uh-huh)
Because the more bands that’s ran, the more heavy the pressure gets, pressure gets, pressure gets, uh
I said the more bands that’s ran, the more heavy the pressure gets, pressure gets, pressure gets
I said the more bands that’s ran, the more heavy the pressure gets (Pressure gets, pressure gets)