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dorai harrison
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Quincy Tellem
Quincy Tellem
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Quincy Tellem Man can never doubt no verse I done Are you fuckin' dumb? Had man on the pavement curl up, slumped Come like he's fuckin' drunk Money gets made and spun Same way clips get filled and dumped I went up cunch Way before I spent a couple bills on lunch The money just keeps on comin' But I still ain't eatin' good The feds keep takin' away my bros I'm really not feelin' good (My bros) I think I know why dude don't like man (Why?) 'Cuz his girfriend receivin' hood Run man down 'til I crease my bugs (Yes) I'm a young boss tryna make my people's good Bad boys in the Lambeth borough (Yes) We don't know nothin' 'bout sorry (No) From young I was buyin' it straight (Yes) We didn't know much about conny (No way) We do, they copy (Yes) But the difference, we do that properly (We do) At the top, nobody can stop me (No) And she's givin' out ten-ten sloppy (Uh) She like the way that I swag She like the sound of my voice (Ay-ay) They say that they're drillin' on us Them niggas ain't got no points (Ay-ay) Now I got her archin' her back tryna fling it Now we fling it on them other boys (Yes) She said that I'm with it, no cap (Yes) 'Cuz I'm different from them other boys She like the way that I swag She like the sound of my voice They say that they're drillin' on us Them niggas ain't got no points Now I got her archin' her back tryna fling it (Fling it) Now we fling it on them other boys (Yes) She said that I'm with it, no cap (Yes) 'Cuz I'm different from them other boys (Me) No cap when I'm rappin' (No cap) Get a man down, no chattin' (Yes) Come through wherever I am (Me) Why you think I do so much Snappin'? (She keep fuckin') Money, I'm mashin' (Yes) That's why money I'm stackin' (Why?) Bro's in the wok house smashin', whack him G grips on crackin' They say unlocked this rap ting (Yes) I'm like a iPhone and Samsung (True) I done up his bro, no rampin' The only thing he had was a tantrum (Oh, man) The beef was real intense, no campin', campin' Shavers out tryna stab him Or lean out the ride tryna blam him Got bagged for the mad ting (Mad, mad) Buss that case, what a sad ting (Yes) Now I'm out here tryna make things happen, happen I'm young and fly like Aladdin I told mumzy 'everyting patterned Then it happened Now it's back to the same old pattern The money just keeps on comin' But I still ain't eatin' good The feds keep takin' away my bros I'm really not feelin' good I think I know why dude don't like man 'Cuz his girfriend receivin' hood Run man down 'til I crease my bugs I'm a young boss tryna make my people's good Bad boys in the Lambeth borough We don't know nothin' 'bout sorry From young I was buyin' it straight We didn't know much about conny We do, they copy But the difference, we do that properly Out on top, nobody can stop me And she's givin' out ten-ten sloppy She like the way that I swag She like the sound of my voice They say that they're drillin' on us Them niggas ain't got no points Now I got her archin' her back, tryna fling it Now we fling it on them other boys She said that I'm with it, no cap 'Cuz I'm different from them other boys She like the way that I swag She like the sound of my voice They say that they're drillin' on us Them niggas ain't got no points Now I got her archin' her back, tryna fling it Now we fling it on them other boys She said that I'm with it, no cap 'Cuz I'm different from them other boys (I want you to get this fuck where he breathes) (I want you to find this nancy-boy Eliot Ness) (I want him dead! I want his family dead) (I want his house burned to the ground) (I wanna go there in the middle of the night) (And I wanna piss on his ashes) Ay-ay
Writer(s): Quincy Ferreira, Dorai Harrison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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