Conway the Machine - Fredo Joint Lyrics

Yeah, uh
I might record this shit With the ski mask rolled down
Nigga, haha, look

Still in the streets, can't put my burner down
They offered me a hunnid for "Look What I Became" and I turned it down
Picture that, I made triple that
In a quicker turn around
Look at the currency I'm earnin' now
Fork in that yayo pot is turnin' round
I go T and turn the town upside down, then burn it down

We lost Chine Gun, I'm still tryin' to learn to smile
My songs come on the radio and I just turn it down
Or turn the dial
I'm still learnin' how to cope with all the pain
How the f*ck I'm 'posed to cope with all the fame?
I promise, this shit is like a shot of dope all in ya vein
You think this depression shit is all a joke, it's all a game

So I smoke to keep my stress in order
Post traumatic stress disorder
I will shoot this heckler towards ya
Better have your vest in order
Vs's in my necklace so my neck is water
Told the engineer to just press record
And I'll spit somethin' epic for ya

I just got the Tesla ordered
Go see my connect he said, "I'm gon' do somethin' extra for ya"
"My shipment just left the water"
Got them blocks, now I got a lot to block
Violators, choppers chop, hollows pop, bodies drop
Homicide, hollows fly, somebody gotta die
I'm outside, I'ma slide, pussy niggas gotta hide

Niggas killed my man, gotta look in his mama eyes
Gotta watch his mama cry, told her I apologize
But, mama I'ma ride, I'ma find all them niggas
Murder all them niggas even if I get locked inside
Gotta do a lot of tim eI'ma bid, what they did to my nigga
Somebody gettin' shot a lot of times, brra