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Back in the day I aint have money I ain't get bitches, I was so bummy Dreamin bout days, that were so sunny One day i'd make it and get all that money You were all laughing and thinking its funny Look at me now, all my shit goin dummy Nowadays we gettin paid I got money now, dont swerve in my lane You fuckin with QC that'll cause you lil pain Ridin 'round, honda civic, with my main She give brain (oh my god), that shit was flames (fire) Came from nothing now im leader of the game (QC) That's what im sayin (yup), I aint playin (on god) She won't admit it but she fuck me for the fame Back in the day I aint have money I ain't get bitches, I was so bummy Dreamin bout days, that were so sunny One day i'd make it and get all that money You were all laughing and thinking its funny Look at me now, all my shit goin dummy Nah im just playin I ain't fucked a bitch yet I just want a couple nudes and some neck I told her come suck on this dick then go catch yourself a jet She said QC you so rude, you should show me some respect Hoe I'm the one and the only and all of you bitches just wish you could know me She ride my dick like a pony and when I was done I just passed to my homie Smokin that gas on that OG that shit had me trippin like girl just come blow me Back in the day I was young I was broke now Im checkin my time on that rolley Bitch i'm the best... Jordan Park ball, 8 foots... I'm scorin' Step back 3... that bitch is pourin' Imma cut this shit off... foreskin
Writer(s): Quinton Brandt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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