14 KI's
Conway the Machine & The Alchemist Lyrics

Hey, bitch, come here
The singer addresses someone and asks them to come closer

The MAC in the Burberry trenches (Brr) Free all the real rights that’s Servin' a sentence (Salute) Yeah, I emerge from the trenches It was crack that I served from the benches Got a bird and I rinsed it (Came with a bag) Now I'm swervin’ in Benzes (Hah) Thirty-aught-sixes, I could murk You from distance (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) I keep my gun in perfect condition Machine get dirty like Ben Wallace puttin' In work for the Pistons, right Louis kicks Virgil made Shit's is purple suede (Hah) Killa Cam Purple Haze while We was servin' yay (Cap) Fire comin' out it when we burn the Ks (Brr) We winnin' like the Cowboys back In the Michael Irvin days (Hah) Yeah, got out of jail and my fur was beige (Cap) actin' like you did it, quit it You did thirty days (Ha ha haha) Pussy, I body beats and I murder the stage Let you niggas slide and make ChineGun turn in his grave
The singer flexes his wealth, power, and street credibility through references to his designer clothing, his experience selling drugs, his luxury cars, his guns, and his successful music career. He also disses his haters and rivals, and acknowledges his loyalty to his deceased friend ChinGun.

I'm gettin' money like I’m supposed to be I ain’t want your ho, that bitch chose me (I mean, you know the rules of the game) I came a long way from Doat Street When it's time to shoot I don’t get cold feet This the life that we chose, get the white Hit the road Get it right through the toll, right? (yeah) Get the white, hit the road (Look) , get it right through the toll (yeah) This the life that we chose, right? (Look)
The singer boasts about his financial success and sexual conquests, and reminds his rivals of the harsh realities of the street life. He also acknowledges his origins and his determination to stay true to his roots, and encourages his listeners to follow his example of making money through drug trafficking.

Shit ain't a game, nigga, use caution Rapper come to my city Young nigga gon' try to take His jewels off him (Run that) Gettin' money, that’s what I do often (Hah) I get treated like I'm the big Ticket when I'm movin' through Boston (Hah) They prayin' on my downfall Want me to lose fortune (Cap) Few bands, the Christian Loubs costin' White girls tell me my dick is too awesome (Ha ha haha) i said don't cross the line And you crossed it Now I want smoke, I'm through talkin' (What's poppin') Nigga, La Ferrari, I'm through walkin' (Hah) My compadres shoot carbons (Brr) Nigga, bodies gon' drop when They through sparkin' Now your mama gotta sell dinners just To get you a coffin (Ha ha haha) Balenciaga drip with my exotic bitch (Uh, huh) I put the play together and I got us rich (I got a bag) I feel like Rico when he got at Mitch Oh, that's fourteen birds? That's A lot of bricks, bitch (Hah)
The artist warns his rivals not to mess with him or his crew, and brags about his status as a successful rapper and drug dealer who is worshipped by his fans. He also threatens his enemies and their families, and boasts about his expensive clothes and his ability to make money. Finally, he references a scene from the movie 'Paid in Full', in which a drug dealer named Rico kills his partner Mitch over a dispute regarding a drug deal.

You ain't no pimp, you a rest haven for hoes You're a car thief, a car thief The one you got out there is probably Hot as a firecracker right now Fuck out of here, fake-ass Hustlin'-ass niggas You tryna act like you niggas gettin' money You niggas out here fuckin' with Nine ounces and eighteen ounces, nigga Get the fuck out of here, nigga Yeah, I should know, man, I Ain't in the game, nigga But if I was in the game, nigga I'd be a goddamn two-ton nigga Fuck is you talkin' about, nigga? You niggas don't know no Goddamn trials, nigga, never Fuck is you talkin' about, nigga?
The artist calls out his rivals and exposes them as frauds who are not successful drug dealers or pimps, but rather petty thieves and liars. He also criticizes their business acumen and brags about his own potential to succeed in the streets. Finally, he questions their credibility and dismisses their claims of being streetwise.