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 fuck I'm supposed 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 time, I'ma bid
What they did to my nigga
Somebody gettin' shot a lot of times, brrrr!