Lyrics ADIN ROSS - conscience
If
you
want
a
bag,
guess
what?
You′ll
go
out
and
do
it
You
know
what
I
mean?
It's
that
simple,
like
For
example,
when
you′re
hungry,
bro
What
are
you
gonna
do
when
you're
hungry?
You're
gonna
do
it
no
matter
what,
bro
You′re
gonna
walk
that
mile
if
there′s
no
car
You
know
what
I
mean?
You're
gonna-
Pop
like
I′m
Adin
Ross,
I'm
takin′
off
You
a
bop,
baby,
take
it
off,
then
break
it
off
Peep
the
whip,
I
just
paid
it
off,
this
shit
payin'
off
(brrt-brrt)
How
I
live?
somethin′
like
a
boss,
they
can't
lay
me
off
Like
ZIAS,
get
your
weight
up,
dawg,
you
ladies
soft
Need
a
new
crib,
gated
off,
I'm
makin′
calls
This
ya
bitch?
I
don′t
want
her,
dawg,
she
make
me
soft
This
ain't
checkers,
only
chess,
but
I
suggest
you
check
her
drawers
I′ma
ball
like
I'm
LeBron,
money
on
my
mind
Adin
lookin′
too
fine,
lemme
hit
it
from
behind
Wait,
pause-
I'm
takin′
the
drawers
off
of
the
finest
of
models
The
only
tops
you
takin'
off
are
for
refills
at
McDonald's
You
a
lost
cause
Got
these
bitches
leakin′
up
puddles
Because
they
know
I
drop
bars,
like
I′m
drivin'
through
tunnels
It′s
only
right
that
when
you
poppin',
you
gon′
burst
a
couple
bubbles
Damn
right,
I'm
gon′
flex,
bitch,
I
got
it
off
the
muscle
Got
it
down
to
a
science
I'ma
big
stepper
now
like
I
roll
with
the
giants
They
said
I'm
a
"trip",
bitch,
you
were
right
I′m
a
fly
to
the
islands
My
plate
got
that
Kobe,
I′m
ballin'
like
Bryant
I
like
to
have
fun,
but
ain′t
dumb
in
the
slightest
I'm
all
′bout
my
business,
I
keep
it
quiet
They
told
me,
"Be
humble",
they
know
that
I'm
modest
I
busted
a
bubble
when
I
broke
the
silence
They
hate
to
see
it
when
I
win
Thought
we
were
friends,
but
I
guess
I
been
wildin′
I
love
myself
and
I
know
it's
biased
I'd
be
where
you
are
without
my
self-reliance
Now
I′ma
pop
like
I′m
Adin
Ross,
I'm
takin′
off
You
a
bop,
baby,
take
it
off,
then
break
it
off
Peep
the
whip,
I
just
paid
it
off,
this
shit
payin'
off
How
I
live?
Somethin′
like
a
boss,
they
can't
lay
me
off
Like
ZIAS
get
your
weight
up,
dawg,
you
ladies
soft
Need
a
new
crib,
gated
off,
I′m
makin'
calls
This
ya
bitch?
I
ain't
want
her,
dawg,
she
make
me
soft
This
ain′t
checkers,
only
chess,
but
I
suggest
you
check
her
drawers
I′ma
pop
like
I'm
Adin
Ross,
I′m
takin'
off
You
a
bop,
baby,
take
it
off,
then
break
it
off
Peep
the
whip
I
just
paid
it
off,
this
shit
payin′
off
(brrt-brrt)
How
I
live?
Somethin'
like
a
boss,
they
can′t
lay
me
off
Like
ZIAS
get
your
weight
up,
dawg,
you
ladies
soft
Need
a
new
crib,
gated
off,
I'm
makin'
calls
This
ya
bitch?
I
don′t
want
her,
dawg,
she
make
me
soft
This
ain′t
checkers,
only
chess,
but
I
suggest
you
check
her
drawers
I'ma-
(yeah-)
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