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GDMM Lyrics by Conway the Machine, Featuring Annette Price, from the album “GOD DON’T MAKE MISTAKES“, Produced by The Alchemist, and Conway the Machine GDMM song are written by Conway the Machine.

GDMM Lyrics – Conway the Machine

Sometimes I wonder
Be havin’ shit on my mind, nigga
Got questions
Some of these questions, got no answers to ’em
Some of this shit, I don’t know
But look

What if I was still on Doat Street sellin’ crack?
What if I was in that car with [?] when Doe Boy got clapped?
What if that was me, shot in my back?
The feds ran in Dom house and found a brick, what if that was my pack?

What if I was stuck in the prison with numbers, knowin’ these niggas wouldn’t answer
Even if they did give me they number
Would I go to my moms and give her a hundred?
And put some money on my commissary, sometimes I sit and I wonder

What if I went with Rocko that night?
He had a show in Carolina, he like, “Bro, fuck with me, let’s do it right”
What if I went? That shit would’ve changed a lot of events
But instead of goin’, I flew back to Buff’ to record with French

Song never happened, so what, fuck it, I called a bitch
My niggas hit me like, “Let’s go out tonight, shit gon’ be lit”
I said, “I’m good”, but I wonder what made me change my mind
‘Cause it was foggy as a bitch that night, I felt a bad vibe

But fuck it, nigga, let’s ride, I’m with the homies, we got blicks
Niggas already know what’s up ’cause all my niggas with the shit
Left the club, I don’t know how I ended up in the whip
I had a bitch I should’ve had at the telly, suckin’ my dick

Was in the driveway with my niggas and Lulu when I got hit
Everything happens for a reason, but I’m just sayin’ what if
What if I never got shot in the head?
I couldn’t get sleep that night, might drop a tear in that hospital bed

Thinkin’ it’s over with for rockin’ the mic
They told me I’d be paralyzed neck down, what if the doctor was right?
Nigga, I walked out that hospital twice
My mother said I died both times, guess I did the impossible twice

Sometimes I wonder, if this Bells Palsy didn’t paralyze my grill in
Would there still be murals of my face painted on sides of buildings?
I mean, would I still be rhymin’ brilliant? They say I provide the feeling
But would my story still inspire millions?

Would Alchemist ever find us? Would DJ Clark Kent co-sign us?
Would Paul and Eminem have signed us? Huh?
I mean, we went from whippin’ shit on the stove to pictures with HOV
The vision was bro’s

In basketball terms, I pick and I roll
I give and I go, I get to the hole
Get the assist with my bros, I’m the one liftin’ the load
I do the scorin’, my nigga, I’m bringin’ the chip to my home
Machine, bitch

Sometimes I wonder (Yeah)
Sometimes I wonder
Will I make it in these streets or will these streets take me?
Sometimes I wonder (Uh)
Sometimes I wonder

Will I make it in these streets or will these streets take me under? (Yeah, uh)
Or will these streets take me under? (Yeah)
Will I make it in these streets or will these streets take me under?
Or will these streets take me under? (Uh)
Will I make it in these streets or will these streets take me under? (Yeah)


SONG INFO:

Song: GDMM
Artist: Conway the Machine
Album: GOD DON’T MAKE MISTAKES (2022)
Featuring: Annette Price
Produced by: The Alchemist
Written By: Conway the Machine
Release Date: June 2021


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