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Quincy Hicks
Quincy Hicks
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Sudafed
I'll do ya dead
Sudafed
**** don't want no smoke, he want that Sudafed
Nah, these **** don't want no smoke, they want that Sudafed
Try to get on back door and I'ma do ya dead
They lockin' all my ****, wish that I could sue da feds
Make sure you watchin' that back door, you don't know who your mans
I buy her anything, but first you gotta be true to me
Soon as I step in the door, they be like, who is he
They like, Plugbro, he on fire, it ain't no coolin me
Mixed personality, these **** don't know who to be
They don't know who to be, they don't know who is he
Soon as I step in, come in trim , I got on Gucci sneaks
Soon you get bands, hold out they hand, you got know who to feed
It's hot again, where my Cuban? It's gon' be two degrees
Feel like it's two of me, shine wit all my jewelry
Pretty, petite, or thick and sweet, I don't know who to keep
I spent some bands on her and her friends, she love that Q ain't cheap
I got em saying that both they plan, they fuckin' Q to sleep
I Feel like I'm the man, got a lot of bands
Ain't never had a platform, but I had a lot of plans
Ain't even peep n now I see I got a lot of fans
Imy diamonds shinin', now my haters gettin' a lot of tans
I need a rider, real **** just wanna be providers
Ain't even proud of me, why would I buy you Prada
I'm just gon' stand on top that green and kick that shit
Just for my team, just like it's soccer
Voice in my head gets so loud, demons tryna go wild
Opposition talkin' hip like this shit not a blowout
Man, the sky get so grey, tryna fill up the whole safe
She ask me, can I put her first
I told that bitch, like, no way
Now these **** don't want no smoke, they want that Sudafed
Try to get on back door and I'ma do ya dead
They lockin' all my ****, wish that I could sue da feds
Make sure you watchin' that back door, you don't know who your man's
I buy her anything, but first she gotta be true to me
Soon as I step in the door, they be like, who is he
They like,Plugbro, he on fire, ain't no coolin me
Mix personality, these **** don't know who to be
Sudafed
I a do ya dead
Sudafed
Written by: Quincy Hicks
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