作曲 : Jerome Allen
Conductor, we have a problem
C-C, bonjour
Now we out in France eatin' french toast
Belstaff trench coat (Uh-huh)
Pedal to the floor, whore, the AMG Benz float (Skrrt)
Cartier lenses, Dior on my ten toes
From the dirt, I rose, plenty M's is the end goal
I made eighths whole, turned holes to a money roll
Doubled dough, the hustle left the cuddies with a runny nose
I dealt with buyers and suppliers
Seen the powder turn into a solid
With the Pyrex on the fire
Been the flyest, ghetto Mayas on my dick
Like I'm Brent Faiyaz (Haha)
She masturbate to my flyers, she admire
The Devil can't stand inside the eye of the Messiah (Nah)
Keep 'em in a hole, they never rise higher
Finessin' you was the goal
You sold your soul to the pied piper (Stupid)
Shit I touch turn to gold, I'm a prime-time rhyme writer
Out for the profit, got brolic pockets (Uh-huh)
Fully invested in the product and the process
You not this (Nah), fly obnoxious
To the top, rose a couple notches
King like Nas in '96, you're novice
Your drops'll never be hot as my shit (You niggas trash)
Elevated from gettin' my re-up outta mailboxes
Plenty hand-to-hand sales, now I'm globetrottin'
Designer clothes to the toes, so the hoes watchin' (Uh-huh)
Take a flick, it'll last longer
Keep your eyes on your own paper like class
From where they blast on ya (Boom, boom)
I had to find a way (Uh-huh)
For you bum-ass niggas convo
Ain't got the time of day (Never)
The money comin' fast
Pronto, ándale (Cash)
I'm on a paper chase (Uh-huh)
I had to find a way (I did)
For you bum-ass niggas convo
Ain't got the time of day (Never)
The money comin' fast
Pronto, ándale (Cash)
I'm on a paper chase (Uh-huh)
I'm out to touch plaques that say "platinum plus" (Uh-huh)
Your favorite rapper's a pack, I roll 'em up and puff
Do you dirty like John Cuff (Uh)
I come from a line of hustlers that probably sold your mom stuff (Haha)
Little powder, pebble for a fifty (What else?)
Pill for a dub, now my face on Channel 60 (Haha)
Left the game, ain't looked back, don't care if it miss me (****)
Millions in my future, servin' fiends in my history
**** you niggas on the scene, your CD a frisbee
You and your sneakers on lean, watch me style in misery
Ain't no one ****in' with me over Conductor shit (Nah)
We globally gettin' duckets while you stuck on a sunken ship
Way down in the jungle deep
The badass lions stepped on the signifying monkeys
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Jerome Allen
[00:04.277]Conductor, we have a problem
[00:08.402]C-C, bonjour
[00:11.020]Now we out in France eatin' french toast
[00:12.932]Belstaff trench coat (Uh-huh)
[00:14.543]Pedal to the floor, whore, the AMG Benz float (Skrrt)
[00:17.425]Cartier lenses, Dior on my ten toes
[00:20.323]From the dirt, I rose, plenty M's is the end goal
[00:23.111]I made eighths whole, turned holes to a money roll
[00:25.986]Doubled dough, the hustle left the cuddies with a runny nose
[00:29.188]I dealt with buyers and suppliers
[00:31.037]Seen the powder turn into a solid
[00:33.034]With the Pyrex on the fire
[00:34.422]Been the flyest, ghetto Mayas on my dick
[00:36.772]Like I'm Brent Faiyaz (Haha)
[00:38.035]She masturbate to my flyers, she admire
[00:40.437]The Devil can't stand inside the eye of the Messiah (Nah)
[00:43.465]Keep 'em in a hole, they never rise higher
[00:46.002]Finessin' you was the goal
[00:47.452]You sold your soul to the pied piper (Stupid)
[00:49.742]Shit I touch turn to gold, I'm a prime-time rhyme writer
[00:53.230]Out for the profit, got brolic pockets (Uh-huh)
[00:55.498]Fully invested in the product and the process
[00:57.967]You not this (Nah), fly obnoxious
[00:59.838]To the top, rose a couple notches
[01:02.052]King like Nas in '96, you're novice
[01:04.609]Your drops'll never be hot as my shit (You niggas trash)
[01:06.852]Elevated from gettin' my re-up outta mailboxes
[01:10.088]Plenty hand-to-hand sales, now I'm globetrottin'
[01:12.917]Designer clothes to the toes, so the hoes watchin' (Uh-huh)
[01:15.901]Take a flick, it'll last longer
[01:17.842]Keep your eyes on your own paper like class
[01:20.169]From where they blast on ya (Boom, boom)
[01:22.510]I had to find a way (Uh-huh)
[01:24.374]For you bum-ass niggas convo
[01:26.081]Ain't got the time of day (Never)
[01:27.645]The money comin' fast
[01:28.652]Pronto, ándale (Cash)
[01:31.219]I'm on a paper chase (Uh-huh)
[01:34.017]I had to find a way (I did)
[01:36.001]For you bum-ass niggas convo
[01:37.605]Ain't got the time of day (Never)
[01:39.385]The money comin' fast
[01:40.236]Pronto, ándale (Cash)
[01:42.955]I'm on a paper chase (Uh-huh)
[01:44.872]I'm out to touch plaques that say "platinum plus" (Uh-huh)
[01:47.717]Your favorite rapper's a pack, I roll 'em up and puff
[01:50.850]Do you dirty like John Cuff (Uh)
[01:52.898]I come from a line of hustlers that probably sold your mom stuff (Haha)
[01:56.738]Little powder, pebble for a fifty (What else?)
[01:59.138]Pill for a dub, now my face on Channel 60 (Haha)
[02:02.459]Left the game, ain't looked back, don't care if it miss me (****)
[02:05.269]Millions in my future, servin' fiends in my history
[02:08.248]**** you niggas on the scene, your CD a frisbee
[02:11.062]You and your sneakers on lean, watch me style in misery
[02:14.011]Ain't no one ****in' with me over Conductor shit (Nah)
[02:16.566]We globally gettin' duckets while you stuck on a sunken ship
[02:19.804]Way down in the jungle deep
[02:23.259]The badass lions stepped on the signifying monkeys