作曲 : Jerome Allen
The robots, they're gonna kill us (Conductor)
Conductor, we have a problem
Conductor, we have a problem
Conductor
Uh, ayo, check
In my lifetime, need a whole lotta cash
Fast cars, and luxuries (Cash)
Real estate, they think the real is fake
But all of them niggas is dumb to me (Niggas stupid)
They don't come close one degree, they under me
Live from where they livin' fast, and they dyin' young
Keep a handgun when they run the streets (Bow, bow)
Cold heart, black crosses on my Chrome Heart dungarees (Woah)
I go hard, before this, it was dope in cars tryna run up cheese (That work)
Oh God, I'm a sinner
All a nigga did was play the cards in front of me (Woah)
Little nigga, pocket full of stones
Want a belt buckle with a double G (Woah)
Then I elevated
Stayed down 'til I came up clean, and I never hated (Nah)
Tapped in with some real hitters on the dark side
I've been gang-related (Brrat)
Neither here nor there though, no love if you switch sides
We don't spare a weirdo ('**** outta here)
Knew the stove was hot
Still put my palm on the flame just to face the fear though
Niggas think they in the game, but they gettin' smoked
One-fifteen to zero (Haha)
Marathon or sprint, really doesn't matter
Mother****ers ain't nowhere near though (Nah)
Died a thousand times in my sleep
Woke up a thousand times
Still livin', nigga (Uh-huh)
Throw your CDs in the garbage
If it ain't gang, then I don't feel 'em niggas
(These niggas washed)
I'm livin' the life I thought I'd never see
I want the money, **** the fame, **** the celebrity
All I did was put my foot in the footprints that was left for me
Married to the game like it's my destiny (Ayo)
I got no time for the cheap talkin'
Really all about a blue-dollar, bitch (Sock it to my pocket)
School of hard knock, graduated
Went to crime college with a scholarship (Uh-huh)
I know robbers, dealers, scammers, shooters
Gangbangers on a quest to level up (Word)
Took a ride on the wild side with the God
To go and stick the Devil up (Give me that shit)
I put mad work in, blood, sweat, tears
All grind, it was never luck (Nah)
You and I don't see eye to eye
You **** niggas never ever measure up ('**** outta here)
Hoppin' out a Benz, 'member when I used to move the work on a Megabus (Uh-huh)
LI to the upstate, charge a fiend double for the better stuff (That work, Conductor)
Good work, somethin' like gold
Had 'em in the cold for the treasure rush (Uh-huh)
They'll sell they soul for a speck of dust
So I always know I should never trust (Nah)
I've seen dope turn a friend foe
It's a thin line between love and lust (Uh-huh)
If I made it to the top, gotta reach back
Pull my brother up (Facts)
If I'm a millionaire? Shit, lavish livin'
Used to view the world through the trap door
Don't spend that money when you first get it
If you smart, nigga, you would stack more (Yeah)
Died a thousand times in my sleep
Woke up a thousand times
Still livin', nigga (Uh-huh)
Throw your CDs in the garbage
If it ain't gang, then I don't feel 'em niggas
(These niggas washed)
'**** outta here
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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Jerome Allen
[00:01.616]The robots, they're gonna kill us (Conductor)
[00:05.826]Conductor, we have a problem
[00:07.346]Conductor, we have a problem
[00:08.860]Conductor
[00:14.530]Uh, ayo, check
[00:16.834]In my lifetime, need a whole lotta cash
[00:18.932]Fast cars, and luxuries (Cash)
[00:20.402]Real estate, they think the real is fake
[00:22.035]But all of them niggas is dumb to me (Niggas stupid)
[00:23.681]They don't come close one degree, they under me
[00:26.113]Live from where they livin' fast, and they dyin' young
[00:28.418]Keep a handgun when they run the streets (Bow, bow)
[00:30.305]Cold heart, black crosses on my Chrome Heart dungarees (Woah)
[00:33.593]I go hard, before this, it was dope in cars tryna run up cheese (That work)
[00:36.971]Oh God, I'm a sinner
[00:38.017]All a nigga did was play the cards in front of me (Woah)
[00:40.081]Little nigga, pocket full of stones
[00:41.521]Want a belt buckle with a double G (Woah)
[00:43.312]Then I elevated
[00:44.192]Stayed down 'til I came up clean, and I never hated (Nah)
[00:46.742]Tapped in with some real hitters on the dark side
[00:48.887]I've been gang-related (Brrat)
[00:49.748]Neither here nor there though, no love if you switch sides
[00:52.141]We don't spare a weirdo ('**** outta here)
[00:53.277]Knew the stove was hot
[00:54.172]Still put my palm on the flame just to face the fear though
[00:56.593]Niggas think they in the game, but they gettin' smoked
[00:58.510]One-fifteen to zero (Haha)
[00:59.877]Marathon or sprint, really doesn't matter
[01:01.542]Mother****ers ain't nowhere near though (Nah)
[01:03.137]Died a thousand times in my sleep
[01:04.489]Woke up a thousand times
[01:05.553]Still livin', nigga (Uh-huh)
[01:06.478]Throw your CDs in the garbage
[01:07.881]If it ain't gang, then I don't feel 'em niggas
[01:09.500](These niggas washed)
[01:10.789]I'm livin' the life I thought I'd never see
[01:13.384]I want the money, **** the fame, **** the celebrity
[01:16.272]All I did was put my foot in the footprints that was left for me
[01:19.578]Married to the game like it's my destiny (Ayo)
[01:22.657]I got no time for the cheap talkin'
[01:24.326]Really all about a blue-dollar, bitch (Sock it to my pocket)
[01:26.134]School of hard knock, graduated
[01:27.572]Went to crime college with a scholarship (Uh-huh)
[01:29.302]I know robbers, dealers, scammers, shooters
[01:30.736]Gangbangers on a quest to level up (Word)
[01:32.646]Took a ride on the wild side with the God
[01:34.525]To go and stick the Devil up (Give me that shit)
[01:35.611]I put mad work in, blood, sweat, tears
[01:37.658]All grind, it was never luck (Nah)
[01:39.217]You and I don't see eye to eye
[01:40.546]You **** niggas never ever measure up ('**** outta here)
[01:42.515]Hoppin' out a Benz, 'member when I used to move the work on a Megabus (Uh-huh)
[01:45.898]LI to the upstate, charge a fiend double for the better stuff (That work, Conductor)
[01:49.125]Good work, somethin' like gold
[01:50.451]Had 'em in the cold for the treasure rush (Uh-huh)
[01:52.139]They'll sell they soul for a speck of dust
[01:53.751]So I always know I should never trust (Nah)
[01:55.335]I've seen dope turn a friend foe
[01:56.866]It's a thin line between love and lust (Uh-huh)
[01:58.870]If I made it to the top, gotta reach back
[02:01.070]Pull my brother up (Facts)
[02:01.916]If I'm a millionaire? Shit, lavish livin'
[02:03.588]Used to view the world through the trap door
[02:05.245]Don't spend that money when you first get it
[02:06.881]If you smart, nigga, you would stack more (Yeah)
[02:08.832]Died a thousand times in my sleep
[02:10.199]Woke up a thousand times
[02:11.216]Still livin', nigga (Uh-huh)
[02:12.102]Throw your CDs in the garbage
[02:13.483]If it ain't gang, then I don't feel 'em niggas
[02:14.909](These niggas washed)
[02:16.114]'**** outta here
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