Joe Pesci

(Uh, oh, oh, uh)

Conductor

Look, ayo, check (Conductor, we have a problem)

Ayo

Always known to go for mine and strike hard when the iron toss (Uh-huh)

Save the guap, don't trust clients, even if they buy a lot (Nah)

Survival shit, it don't take a cold heart to fire shots (Blow, blow)

I ate Peter Luger's and slop they put inside the slot

Monetize moments of my life, now I'm a risin' star (I am)

**** wives givin' me vibes, she tryna ride the cock (Ha)

Shot the door open that was closed (Baow), no time to find a lock

Me and Chyna navigate the road, and the grind is rock (That work)

If you know, you know, dirty dough, stack on the low

Playin' Big Pun "Toe To Toe," my Cuban links glow (Bling)

When the family feud, the ship sinks slow, pay attention

Million dollars worth of game that I got paid to mention

I fuck with you the long way, still'll wave extensions

At your wig for my pay and spray, this ain't a friendship (Grrt, grrt)

Yo, ayy, look

Take one, turn it to four, multiply this shit (Uh-huh)

Been had my thousand hours in, you **** novices (You **** trash)

Fuck the TV, inside of the book is where the knowledge is (Fuck)

They say it's all legal, but changed my life what the dollar did

Shot the pig (Baow, baow, baow, baow) then decide to slid, Black fist

You ain't who you say you are, you **** catfish

Your brain ain't on the same wave as mine, in matched whips ('Fuck outta here)

Chrome magnum in the stash under the mattress (Conductor)

Instant gratification got me in love with trappin' (Ha)

Toxic relationship, risk it all to make it rich

Allergic to sea food, but he eatin' off a plate of fish

Now they play the disc

One night, I saw a god in my dreams, he told me, "Make a wish" (Uh-huh)

Then I woke up, the smartest man knows that he don't know much (Word)

Married to the game, but then we broke up

My new bitch way richer, so what? (The fuck?)

If you don't have my money for me, I'll crack your fucking head wide open in front of everybody in the bank

And just about the time that I'm coming out of jail

Hopefully (Conductor, we have a problem), you'll be coming outta your coma (Conductor)

And guess what? I'll split your fucking head open again

'Cause I'm fucking stupid

I don't give a fuck about jail