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conductor williams & rei the imperial - auntie rita lyrics

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[intro]

conductor

and you say “new orleans”
imperial
“conductor we have a problem” most definitely

we got a few more stops left

make no mistakes ain’t no way around it
no matter where you stop in the city you gonna run into her

no lames only imperial’s

i got a few homies riding with me

g holla at these people please

[verse 1: lg]

she just want a n+gga that’s gone keep that dinner paid for
i want pretty women that’s gone listen to my say+so
counting all my blessings piece em togethеr to make more
i ain’t looking for no pot of gold under thе rainbow
i was in new orleans gettin housing from hano
grinding consistently knowing everything gone change though
i been going dumb like i’m slow as f+ck
like big pants without a belt you can’t hold me up
i ain’t going back and forth with n+ggas no zip lining
i’m a terminate em on sight we gone skip rhyming
i be by the corner store where they sell the cheap ramen
i gave up on life they told me to keep climbing
lg you can’t ignore your potential
get out that negative mental
testimony monumental
got to roll with the punches til the vibes come back
like barkley in sp+ce jam i need my power back
get the money stack a lot of that
i told em it’s savings time
like they pushed a hour back
l’z

[verse 2: rei the imperial]

you could keep her i could do without fake love
only difference is we stuck to it an they stuck
clear the bad energy someone please light that sage up
johnny cage shades they just wan see me caged up
since ten my lenses visionary just come and look
the future written out like they pages in octavia butler books
buckets of gatorade on my coach on my bucket list
winning championship rings for my team highly coveted
my first sightings had em all hovering
you know they treat my blog era tapes
like the ark of the covenant
if you not hands on my grind gon offend you
type sh+t they can’t teach just gotta be in you
type sh+t don’t cease the saga continues
type sh+t they recite in the venue
they be tellin me to k!ll it i can’t baby no pro+choice
young g+nius trying to shed tears in a rolls royce
til the wheels fall off and the tires bust
oh yeah you need a pass to ride with us
imperial used to be rta bound
battle axe battle raps when i ride on that bus
see me and conductor got all kinda cuts
rs at your neck the vibes is us
imperial used to be rta bound
battle axe battle raps when i ride on that bus
[verse 3: old orleans]

i talk sl!ck cuz these potholes vicious
you can’t defeat the steer
from bus seats to heated plush seats that she could feel
it was this broad name margarita
i call her rita though
she showed me different sides of the city
wherever we would go
she drive me crazy, driving ms. daisy, nothing was sweeter
simple sh+t, ain’t need much
was cheaper to keep her
thick b+tch, red bone from the streets of louisa
i was creepin on shorty when i would sleep at the nina
but she understood
dawg eat dawg world, that’s every hood
don’t chase something bad when you already walk with something good
should woulda coulda don’t mean sh+t to me n+gga
dig that, dug that, past tense well consider it dug
just a love note to my loved one, baby bless you
auntie rita & uncle roy, these n+ggas be my nephews
i think about her often, i’m sorry i ever left you
till the wheels on this b+tch fall off
you was my best move



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