Ricky Bobby - Rome Streetz/Conductor Williams.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Jerome Allen/Clifford Smith
[00:04.317](Conductor, we have a problem)
[00:05.407]Uh-huh, uh-huh
[00:06.368]Ayo, yo
[00:07.334]Get the empty capsules out the cabinet
[00:09.611]Scale over there
[00:10.525]Yo
[00:11.027]I had eighteen O's in my top drawer (Uh-huh)
[00:13.724]Pocket full of dough, cuddies callin' my phone for the lock-jaw
[00:17.283]Now we overseas, French hoes tellin' me "Bonjour" (Uh-huh)
[00:20.199]Benz— no keys, before, was a Ford Contour
[00:23.337]Used to serve 'em out the window
[00:26.025]Pills had 'em rollin' like Snoop Dogg in the '64 (Uh-huh)
[00:28.777]Now my shit hittin' like Wladimir Klitschko
[00:31.825]I've been that nigga your mother, sister and bitch know
[00:34.483]Supreme box logos (Uh-huh)
[00:35.872]Thots beggin' for photos
[00:37.276]My leather coat Yamamoto
[00:38.904]Drippin' like Soul Glo
[00:40.128]Pushups on the cell floor
[00:41.515]Countin' the days to go home
[00:43.150]Six-million ways to get paid
[00:44.877]I need old dough (Sock it to my pocket)
[00:46.735]Mayweather cheddar, cybertruck Tesla
[00:49.282]Got 'em linin' up, they all stuck off of the tester (Haha)
[00:52.033]Before I met West, the cuddie was my best investor
[00:55.055]Stepper, baggin' up, meth on my dresser
[00:58.701]Hopin' God got me
[01:00.230]Side-steppin' the law, sold it all hard to the Roxy
[01:03.956]Now they snap my picture like paparazzi
[01:07.027]Whip the Maserati like Ricky Bobby (Skrrt)
[01:10.036]Keep the blicky by me (Bah, bah, bah)
[01:12.271]Keep it on me like I.D
[01:14.959]Gangs in my veins like fluid out the I.V
[01:18.065]Your favorite rapper just a body
[01:20.207](These niggas trash)
[01:20.864]They hearin' footsteps in the dark like the Isleys
[01:23.534]If you was me and I was you, I wouldn't try me
[01:26.677]It's a art to foldin' paper, origami
[01:28.864]Not a paper chaser, spendin' paper made off a Ponzi
[01:31.964]I got time today, might write a rhyme today
[01:33.835]The way I rhyme, perfect time to make a rapper rhymin'
[01:36.415]Throw his rhymes away
[01:37.498]I ain't the kind to feel some kind of way
[01:39.138]This ain't that kind of play
[01:40.354]But, this kind of pay could feed a child with just a dime a day
[01:43.192]I mean the time ain't timelinin'
[01:44.872]Every line is not alignin'
[01:46.183]So I line him like he Frankie Lyman
[01:47.879]Blowin' lines of yay'
[01:49.074]My consent is your consignment
[01:50.609]The assignment is obey
[01:51.930]Can you do this while I'm rhymin'?
[01:53.306]Call me Simon when I say (Simon says)
[01:55.397]I'm cool as O'Shea, got ice up in the tray
[01:57.624]Them MIA's got heat risin'
[01:59.140]Like the climate in LA
[02:00.615]Y'all gon' pick defeat tryin'
[02:01.997]Dog, and diamonds led astray
[02:03.344]Bring the pain or shake it off
[02:04.734]Pop the cork and let it spray
[02:06.346]Catch a stray, you a body, ayy
[02:07.948]Don't be somebody prey
[02:09.089]Chef soufflé (Yep), that's probably Rae'
[02:10.845]Could be Bobby Flay
[02:12.069]Johnny Blaze and Rome Streetz
[02:13.900]Bosses, we on beats
[02:15.160]In fact, that Johnny blaze if you ever roam on the wrong streets
[02:24.286]Conductor, we have a problem
[02:25.775]Conductor, we have a problem
[02:27.263]Conductor, conductor, we have a problem