Connie's Revenge Songtext
Conductor, we have a problem, Conductor, we have a problem
Conductor, Conductor, we have a problem
Check
I'm a mastermind, slime, made currency off my thoughts (I did)
Weirdos and P's guard you to death, you still be eatin' poor (Fuck outta here)
I'm good though, don't need another friend, I need a Porsche
Our money pile in the high-rise loft, these niggas lost
The Ferrari car note what the coke cost (Uh-huh)
My M.O. was gettin' coke off, now I'm in Greece strollin' on the coast off
Conductor, Conductor, we have a problem
Check
I'm a mastermind, slime, made currency off my thoughts (I did)
Weirdos and P's guard you to death, you still be eatin' poor (Fuck outta here)
I'm good though, don't need another friend, I need a Porsche
Our money pile in the high-rise loft, these niggas lost
The Ferrari car note what the coke cost (Uh-huh)
My M.O. was gettin' coke off, now I'm in Greece strollin' on the coast off
Proceeds in my dope thoughts (Yeah)
Used to hold a dose in my shorts, duckin' the force
Niggas think I struck my luck, but I was destined for more
I leveled all the way up then stuck your neck in the floor (Uh)
Fifty bands next to the KelTEC in the drawer
We up on the score, just forfeit, the jewels frostbit (Bling)
Was in the coke pot with a fork, now my focus is the Forbes list
Made Benjis out of Georges from livin' lawless
Was on some kick-your-door shit, takin' off with your portions
Pockets was poor, now inside my mind is where you'll find a fortune (Uh-huh)
Put some respect on it (Uh-huh)
Cuddy OD'd on a bag, and now the rest want it
Choppin' block, I put your favorite rapper neck on it (Damn)
Was in the field duckin' 12 and arrest warrants
Put some respect on it (Uh-huh)
Cuddy OD'd on a bag, and now the rest want it
Choppin' block, I put your motherfuckin' neck on it (Y'all niggas dead)
Was in the field duckin' 12 and arrest warrants
I feel no one can stop me (Nah)
You sideline niggas only can watch and try your best to copy
But I've been shittin' on every cheap rinky-dink rendition
Do somethin' different, you'll probably get a listen (You niggas trash)
I'm in Louis linen, lit in Lisbon, livin'
I could've been in a prison for one of my dumb decisions
A one-of-one, nothin' like this on your algorithm (Nah)
Foul style, poor Pippen with the wildest ism (Uh-huh)
I had the shoebox bank account, I was out flippin' (Yeah)
But now they wire big amounts, see my route switchin' (Uh-huh)
I had the fiends with the froze snout sniffin'
By any means 'cause a closed mouth don't chew chicken, nigga
Damn, Conductor, where'd you find this?
Used to hold a dose in my shorts, duckin' the force
Niggas think I struck my luck, but I was destined for more
I leveled all the way up then stuck your neck in the floor (Uh)
Fifty bands next to the KelTEC in the drawer
We up on the score, just forfeit, the jewels frostbit (Bling)
Was in the coke pot with a fork, now my focus is the Forbes list
Made Benjis out of Georges from livin' lawless
Was on some kick-your-door shit, takin' off with your portions
Pockets was poor, now inside my mind is where you'll find a fortune (Uh-huh)
Put some respect on it (Uh-huh)
Cuddy OD'd on a bag, and now the rest want it
Choppin' block, I put your favorite rapper neck on it (Damn)
Was in the field duckin' 12 and arrest warrants
Put some respect on it (Uh-huh)
Cuddy OD'd on a bag, and now the rest want it
Choppin' block, I put your motherfuckin' neck on it (Y'all niggas dead)
Was in the field duckin' 12 and arrest warrants
I feel no one can stop me (Nah)
You sideline niggas only can watch and try your best to copy
But I've been shittin' on every cheap rinky-dink rendition
Do somethin' different, you'll probably get a listen (You niggas trash)
I'm in Louis linen, lit in Lisbon, livin'
I could've been in a prison for one of my dumb decisions
A one-of-one, nothin' like this on your algorithm (Nah)
Foul style, poor Pippen with the wildest ism (Uh-huh)
I had the shoebox bank account, I was out flippin' (Yeah)
But now they wire big amounts, see my route switchin' (Uh-huh)
I had the fiends with the froze snout sniffin'
By any means 'cause a closed mouth don't chew chicken, nigga
Damn, Conductor, where'd you find this?
