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They be like, "Quin, why you never come back to the trenches?" 'Cause, bitch, I don't gotta go back to the trenches Go ask all the opps if I rap what I'm living Shoe box full of knots, I'ma stack to the ceiling Heard she wanna fuck me 'Cause I heard that her nigga ain't fucked up a sack in a minute But these bitches know that lil' Quin tryna fuck, then he finished On gang, then it's back to the spinach In her mouth like a dentist Pop out, shoot his ass, then we clappin' the witness In the field like a scrimmage Don't come with no smoke, we gon' wrap 'em like Christmas Ayy, on gang, all my young niggas with it They told me, "Quit stainin', young nigga, you gifted," Ayy, ayy, I'ma box 'fore I pop me a nigga You not 'cause you niggas is bitches Ayy, don;t fuck with no TEC's, boy, this Glock what I'm holdin' Get popped like a Trojan, it's not what you wanted Piped your lil' thot, hit the block, then I'm on it Moon rock got me floatin', get shot for approachin' No time for a bitch, I just stack it and grow it She know how it go 'cause she know how I'm rollin' Goosing your bitch, got her hollerin' and moanin' T'd up in the cat from the night to the morning Ain't flexin', I'm pressin', they know that I got it CP3 shit, lil' bro strapped with a rocket Ain't rappin' for clout, bitch, I'm rappin' for profit This feature ain't cheap, come and make a deposit My bitch got a bag like we comin' from shoppin' Fuck from the back, pull her hair when I'm poppin' Your bitch hangin' out like a wall with a stockin' Been applyin' that smoke, now they want me to stop it Ayy, you a ho, you the whole police Came up, now the hoes gon' freak Rolling 'Woods, this some strong OG Gassed up and your ho on E Strapped up, Velcro on me Pull up on em' with a roll on me Off black in a four door deep Big Glock in the stolo seat Pop like a pill, tell 'em, "Don't OD" On ten when I'm solo D Play around, lay him down, let the .44 speak Broke hoes do the most on me You niggas vegans, I swear y'all don't want no beef Y'all niggas be oh so sweet Ayy, how you wanna be cuffed up with a nigga and you fucked on my bro lowkey? These niggas hate it You seen the look on they faces when they seen a young nigga make it But that's motivation, got all my shit to the fullest Don't give me the chance, I'ma take it No time for the waitin', my young niggas strapped like the Haitians Be quiet 'cause he still on probation and I'm tryna chase it The coupe that we got really came with no top like the motherfucker naked