Lamp Shade (feat. Boldy James)

Conductor Williams

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    Conductor, we have a problem
    Conductor, we have a problem
    Conductor, Conductor, we have a problem

    Damn, baby, why you be tryna dim my light and lamp shade?
    Can't blame me for what happened before me 'cause your mans flaky
    Me, I'm different, I hate to be bothered when you see me sippin'
    Please don't blow my high 'cause that's the quickest way to fall out with me
    Brought out fifty just for decoration, plus the S-I-G
    Half a mil' to compliment the fit 'cause that's how fresh I be
    LV on my under tags, Levi jacket denim tears
    Vlone on my shiesty mask, peace sign on my steering wheel
    Crelly used to dump the bag till he was facin' sixty years
    Bitch ain't hold it down, I heard he hung himself off in his cell
    Eli just dropped three lines of Hi-Tech in the knee-high
    My Glocky got a green beam, my popit got the pink eye
    Skinny as a toothpick, my cuzzo, he a retard
    Amiris full of blue strips, my plug ain't got no green card
    The coupe came with a passport, two hundred on the dashboard
    Just giving you a crash course on how to duck the task force

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    Been having nightmares, in my bed tossin', turnin'
    Know they coming sooner than later to confiscate all my earnings
    Been having daydreams of Soo Young and Mei Ling
    Runnin' off with the bag, leaving me hanging, won't see me complainin'
    Ain't gon' do me no good no way, fuck I'ma tell José?
    Ain't no excuses so ain't no use of explaining
    Today I woke up richer than I was yesterday
    My gangsta certified in my ghetto, check my resume
    What else?

    My line cracking hard as concrete
    Dom P spillin' on my Rolex, check out my timepiece
    I've been goated, they know who got the biggest gonads
    Stand on business regardless, the artist formerly known as
    The Jackson, don't get your favorite stepper toe-tagged
    Or send my gang to blend you out that base rental topaz
    Flashin' back on that double-bump, was lookin' at a presi'
    Me and my double cup, my bestie for the restie
    Why would I take five hundred K over dinner with Hov
    If I could pay Jay a half mil' to sit with Emory Jones?
    Tell 'em send the car with the load to get rid of the foams
    This game cold but I still get that chill in my bones
    'Fore I could check out my room and book my ticket home
    I left another half a mil' stashed in the memory foam
    A different type of bully print, don't compare me to dog
    They say his jewels VVS but his character flawed

    Been having nightmares, in my bed tossin', turnin'
    Know they coming sooner than later to confiscate all my earnings
    Been having daydreams of Soo Young and Mei Ling
    Runnin' off with the bag, leaving me hanging, won't see me complainin'
    Ain't gon' do me no good no way, fuck I'ma tell José?
    Ain't no excuses so ain't no use of explaining
    Today I woke up richer than I was yesterday
    My gangsta certified in my ghetto, check my resume
    What else?

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