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Influence
Hip-Hop/Rap
Influence was released on June 10, 2022 by Big Band$ Entertainments, LLC as a part of the album Code Red, Vol. 2
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Release DateJune 10, 2022
LabelBig Band$ Entertainments, LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quan Giles
Quan Giles
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah
EST '01 shit
You know how I'm rockin
Aye
The quan is back
I'm maybe young, but I'm still gone tell yo ass to do it
I'm yo momma, I'm yo pops, I'm you motherfucking influence
Used to get hated by everybody, sneak dissin my music
If you talking bout "Quan Dogg ain't this", I might say something stupid
All that posting fake ass blicks on social media, who is you shootin'?
Lotta **** die, can't see they twenties like I'm the one that's lucky
Got my Bernie MAC-11, "Who you wit?"
This ain't funny
I ain't gone lie, I used to get flamed at like I ain't got no money
Fuck a job, used to work nine-to-five, hell nah it's ten-to-four
I can't trust nobody, it's fuck everybody, friends be turning foes
All them coworkers I used to work with, they don't know my life, bro
Asking me what's my lifestyle, and all that shit
Is you slow?
I was making on one song, some random hoe texting my phone
It bet not be that one bitch posted that pic in front of my home, ****
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Gang shit, ****, I'm just getting started, ****
Slidin down yo block, we started shootin like we in a war
And I got this chopper long as hell, no extinction cord
You think we at yo front door, hell nah we at yo back door
**** said he want some cheese, I think that **** lactose
Yeah we outside at yo crib, we opened up them van doors
Them chopper shells got that invoice, this ain't no vendors
Snitch on me, ima catch you lackin outside of that court
Chopper lay em down, now he grass, this ain't no lawnmower
We finna put them 762's to his body
Catch a opp lacking shot his ass down, now he died
I be freestyling shit, so I ain't even gotta write
Yeah we at yo block right now, I ain't even gotta slide
Pussy **** said he want smoke, but he smoking cancer sticks
Dr. Dre, "Wreckin' Cru"
At yo block, wreckin' shit
I just heard an opp slip, yeah we gonna slide quick
I be speaking real ahit since the fucking Quanprint , ****
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye ****, aye
Aye ****
Aye ****, this ain't over yet, ****
I don't need no beat, I don't need no drums, ****
Let this shit ride, folk
**** actin like some bitches, but they out here sneak dissin
Opps think they cold, I got this glock with the heat sensor
I heard that you's a rat ass boy, you ain't no street ****
Yeah I got them glocks, and them drac's, aye let me get em
Yeah I'm from the south side of the L, you ain't be near it
**** tryna shoot me with his hands, you can't be serious
I ain't talking shit lil ****, I'm being realistic
You know where I'm coming from, ****, I'm with my real ****
B-B-E the label lil ****, we finna sign ****
Feeling like lil Wayne, cuz I'm always on the grind, ****
A lotta fuck **** waisting my time
All that sneak dissing they songs, but they mans really dying
Man, I don't really wanna rap no more
I wear hats, I don't really wanna cap no more
I was a lil ass kid, I was at the store
Choppa hit that **** in his lungs, he won't do that no more, ****
No rap cap shit
I maybe young, but im still gone tell yo ass to do it
I'm yo momma, I'm yo pops, I'm yo motherfucking influence
Used to get hated by everybody, sneak dissing my music
If you talking bout Quan Dogg ain't this, I might do something stupid
All that posting fake ass blicks on social media, who is you shootin
Lotta **** die, can't see they twenties like I'm the one that's lucky
Written by: Quan Giles
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