[Intro]
I call you "sun" 'cause you shine like one
Conductor
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Conductor, we have a problem!
Conductor, we have a problem! (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Conductor (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Conductor we have a problem! (Ayo, ayo, Griselda)
[Verse 1]
Dirty green cream before the brown sugar (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Are you the player scorin' buckets on the team or just an onlooker? (Which one?)
These fools don't honor they queens, they want a hooker
On the scene tryna impress a nigga that wanna book ya (Damn)
As far as these bars, I cook ya
Sauté (Ha), saw Benjis galore sellin' raw in my hallway
The game is a whore, got her open off all foreplay (I do)
Before I fuck her, brain in my pocket, son, that's my forte
Amore the currency (Uh-huh), only got room for that currently (Exactly)
Nothing that you get from Streetz come for free
I prayed that these fifty grams'd transform to a ki'
Was flat broke, now the shit we roll and smoke 10 Gs
Knife wounds in your spine usually come from a friend's greed
Jealous ones envy, gotta watch those intensely
Was fucked up, now I got all this shit in a frenzy
Knew I'd grow to be the pharaoh since I rode a ten speed (Uh-huh)
[Chorus]
Now we clickin'
Always knew you'd get much further in life if you talked less than you listen
I was in too deep, drownin' before I started swimmin'
Surrounded by temptation, drug money and fast women
Now we clickin'
Always knew you'd get much further in life if you talked less than you listen
I was in too deep, drownin' before I started swimmin'
Surrounded by temptation, drug money and fast women
[Verse 2]
Lot of levels in this shit, son, I ain't even started transcendin' (Nah)
The quest to acquire the fortune is never-ending (Uh-huh)
And sellin' all these Percocets don't come with a pension (It don't)
Plus these pills pay me more than all these views and mentions
Hittin' licks paranoid, tryna duck the feds (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
I ain't up 'til I'm touchin' Warren Buffett bread
Made a reality out the stuff that I thought up in my head
Niggas dumb, deaf and blind, still, they don't know the ledge (Niggas stupid)
Hold your head to niggas in cages goin' through situations
Make a treasure chest out of your trials and tribulations
Now homie blew trial, Hawk spit in jury faces
Before I caught a wave with the music, all I caught was cases
Now I'm Jordan with a Spalding ball, all greatness
Dior fragrance, want the fetti, fuck famous
[Chorus]
Now we clickin'
Always knew you'd get much further in life if you talked less than you listen
I was in too deep, drownin' before I started swimmin'
Surrounded by temptation, drug money and fast women
Now we clickin'
Always knew you'd get much further in life if you talked less than you listen
I was in too deep, drownin' before I s—
[Outro: Ralo]
Boop
You gotta make money saving money, you know what I'm sayin'?
That's a lot of people makin' a lot of money
And if you in the hood, especially (Conductor, we have a problem!)
You kn— You know that where it mostly go down at
Know what I'm sayin'?
We got a corner store on every corner
We got a goddamn church on every corner, know what I'm sayin'?
They want us to do that
They put that shit in the hood for a reason
They gave our mama and your mama a government apartment for a reason
Know what I'm sayin'?
And she think she got a little apartment
But what she don't know her child growin' up in this shit
And when she g— when he grow up he gon' call that shit his hood
So he done growed up in the motherfuckin' hood and—
And, know what I'm saying, I just want y'all to not—
Not— Not give in to that
Don't go to the store every ten, twenty minutes and spend your quarter on the juices
Save your quarter, man
Get your mama food stamps
Go ahead and save you up some juices
Save you up some noodles, know what I'm sayin'?
Whatever you're going through, partner, just save it up, man, and
And try not to get caught up in that, know what I'm sayin'?
The biggest thing, it ain't 'bout how much you make
It's about how much you save, man
