BONDUCTORWEHAVEAPROBLEM Estee Nack

[Intro]
Nah, we ain't 'bout to play around with y'all niggas today, man (Conductor, we have a problem
Conductor, we have a problem
Conductor)

[Verse]
Ayo I'm 'bouta throw the switch on the glee for the shit, here ya go (Brr)
Mandatory after party, ass-gettin' shawty, gettin' spits, son (I fucked her!)
Lavatory sex session in the tub (Conductor)
Bitches spears sellin' dope (Trap!)
Posted on the block, saw my nigga thuggin' and Chris Mccan, yo (We the flyest!)
In a perspective in life I have seen a silver linin' (On God!)
One of my plugs got hooked to the drug but fuck it, he still supply shit vibrant (It's big)
Hop on a plane whenever I need to fix the climate (Climate!)
Ball like Kobe Bryant, God's children up in Mount Zion (Shallow)
If I ain't sell the shit they ain't buyin' (Nah!)
See the megalithic structures (Bah!), gold wings on the breeze, pegasus, Russian (Flyin'!) versus the Ukraine (Boom!)
God versus Devil sins, evil Genesis (Beginnin'!)
Snake versus crane, he'll reverse the evil nemesis, yo (The villain)
Ride behind shotgun, generous tip-drivin' (Be a hold of that, son)
Rollin' the window up, and smother a crazy bitch with salivas, switch-sider (Break niggas)
I'm the true and livin' gods, how the fuck you think I respect a dick-rider? (Nah!)
Palabra! (Word!)
Sayonara, nigga, different saga (New chapter)
Glow God, listen, that God forbid did the Prada shit, tailor fit
Posted with bitches at the Romada layin' back (In the cut)
If niggas work hard as they hated, that get 'em further (Stupid!)
Yo, honestly, your shit is decent but niggas know that my shit is harder, yo (Harder!)
Late night sippin' Modelo, son, I'm still gettin' right (Good nights)
Baby girl, she submissive, we still get in fights, mortal eye
She know that if I go fishin' I will catch a bite, so the highest
My discography different, a million megabytes, a quarter dice (Money!)
Head crack, that's four, five, six, so just hand the money over (Ain't for me, yo!)
Take the coca, lactose on the mixer just like boworrin' soda
Hung over (Oh!)
Some of these niggas hustle and some are soldiers ([?])
Gun holder (Click!)
Venom hit different when comin' from a cobra
In the buildin', Barnum & Bailey's circus, it's a whole lot of different chicks shakin' ass and titties
Baby, for real, it's no politicks ([?])
Heavyweight, Hunduran cake (Ah!)
Hold the hostiges await (God!)
Niggas ain't gon' hold this shit down, I can see this shit, it's written on they face (I know they pussy)
Customers still hittin' my phone seventy times straight 'cause I was always up late (Wing!)
Opps doin' the opposite of smilin' through the duct-tape (They hurtin')
Gotta give these niggas some rocks too, my nigga, that's enough shake (Word!)
Ten hour shifts without takin' a bath or lunch break, son (It's a marathon!)
Predatory loans take it, they better pay or else (Don't slip!)
Bitches with the titties out
Baggin' products off of conveyer belts (Mag that)
Me llego la veldadera grasa, I'm 'bouta make it melt (Ayy)
Shit, I just put a tip, shorty said she lovin' the way it felt (You're way up now, woah-oah-oah!)