Lyrics Back To The Future - Conrad Jon

I'm like Sebastian
Too much composure
Don't get too close to me
I move the motion
I cause commotion
Get bread no loafing
Rip the butter I'm toasted
Yeah I'm at the crib crib crib crib crib crib chilling I'm posted
I got the juice with the gin
Pockets get fat, double chin
Want her? I had her now I want her friend
Buick that whip like a Benz
Flexing came out of the gym
Imma upgrade the rims
Conrad you really the man
Goddamn

Keep it bumping till the tombstone
Two-doors what I'm whipping in my future
Too cold, tell a hater get they Moncler
You sold on some fake hype that not there
Two words you never hear from me is "I'm scared"
I'm player thought you knew it by the top layer
Been the dude since I was a kid and I won the art-fair
Been on the grind, came from behind, pulling your broad hair
Fly as a saucer uh
Tell em the facts
765 been on the back haven't had time to relax
I did some wrongs I came a long way to better with that
I cannot fold I told my dad that I can never go back
I gotta stack up the racks

Turn a hater to a fan
Terminator with the bullshit
Six shots to the dome-piece and a younging still gotta full clip
Cause I'm drunk
And they still want me playing culprit
I'm done
With that lame shit on my conquest
I'm Conrad, I'm all that, that walk tall I'm on that
Real ones got my back cause I never missed me a time stamp
My vibes hit, I'm timeless, I'm starting to think that I'm top ten
Confidence is your conflict
Cause only "POP POP" that'll stop him
Coughing, loud pack
I was down bad and you not there
You can tell your whole life story, might listen but I do not care
Your ops there in the same room better play cool or get caught scared
Life not fair

Keep it bumping till the tombstone
Two-doors what I'm whipping in my future
Too cold, tell a hater get they Moncler
You sold on some fake hype that not there
I swear, I swear
Tell em the facts
765 been on the back haven't had time to relax
I did some wrongs I came a long way to better with that
I cannot fold I told my dad that I can never go back
I gotta stack up the racks

I been fine just by myself
I ain't really ever need nobody
Fine just by myself
Peace and quiet what I keep around him
Fine just by myself
But I got homies take a bullet for em
Found me through that hell
Through that hell
I been fine just by myself
I ain't really ever need nobody
Fine just by myself
Peace and quiet what I keep around him
Fine just by myself
But I got homies take a bullet for em
Found me through that hell
Through that hell