Quick & Quiet

Yea boy I cheese when I snatch out ya soul
Gimme the lead I run this point to ya home
Clear out them opps nigga yea that's my goal
I don't play tag I jus tag to ya toe
I put ya fate in my hands that's my goal
Pay back wit interest don't take out this loan
Sane
That's how I stay wit my foes out the way
Quick and real quiet then throw that away
I keep them slaps and got more on the way
I need that blatt I send my foe up to space
Bitch let me kno if dem folk on the way
Bitch gimme throat then go on your way
Don't get attached i got hoes on the way
Lit to the max that fuck shit jus save
You can get clapped no Encore on the way
Laugh to the bank ain't nol poor on my face

Everyone bold till you blow em away
If i go in the bag better go where its safe
If you dumping the body then go the lake
But dont leave no ID put a hole in his face
Dont go that route you cant shoulder the weight
Gambled it all cause we know all the stakes
End of the month theyll be closing my case
Niggas aint safe
My bitch lining licks in a whole different state
When I go to reap its like goin to the bank
I jus make sure that my soldiers is straight
Because bein a general is a whole different rank
Get you gone if you fake niggas sing songs to the Jakes
Bitch you isnt as strong as you think
Get you gone in a day bitch think we goin on a date
But she gettin dick thrown in her face

Yea boy I cheese when I snatch out ya soul
Gimme the lead I run this point to ya home
Clear out them opps nigga yea that's my goal
I don't play tag I jus tag to ya toe
I put ya fate in my hands that's my goal
Pay back wit interest don't take out this loan
Sane
That's how I stay wit my foes out the way
Quick and real quiet then throw that away
I keep them slaps and got more on the way
I need that blatt I send my foe up to space
Bitch let me kno if dem folk on the way
Bitch gimme throat then go on your way
Don't get attached i got hoes on the way
Lit to the max that fuck shit jus save
You can get clapped no Encore on the way
Laugh to the bank ain't nol poor on my face

Im violence inspired
I swipe all ya work now ya ass is retired
Etc. in the so ya ass could get fired
Ya life on a timer, and looks like ya times up
Want work, boy I sign ya
Change plugs imma line you
And Then steal ya life
Then say that shit mine
I need my bitch fire
My bitch is the fire
As far as I kno my Nina a rider

Niggas is bitch and you know that
Got jumped in the set and was reppin before that
Aimin a blic in each one of your pics
But we know that you bitch and you aint gonna blow that
Yall isnt on it regardless my niggas the hottest and yall are jus jockin the steeze
Dont get me started if Im being honest there isnt an artist thats harder than me
Niggas is soft Ima call em Embid
Niggas will talk but we all gonna see
Boys from the Stock is a whole different breed
We was just foxin we parked up the street
We put together a plot gotta drop ona spot and I swear that thats all that we need
I divided up the cake Im the man of the party you niggas can not get a piece

Yea boy I cheese when I snatch out ya soul
Gimme the lead I run this point to ya home
Clear out them opps nigga yea that's my goal
I don't play tag I jus tag to ya toe
I put ya fate in my hands that's my goal
Pay back wit interest don't take out this loan
Sane
That's how I stay wit my foes out the way
Quick and real quiet then throw that away
I keep them slaps and got more on the way
I need that blatt I send my foe up to space
Bitch let me kno if dem folk on the way
Bitch gimme throat then go on your way
Don't get attached i got hoes on the way
Lit to the max that fuck shit jus save
You can get clapped no Encore on the way
Laugh to the bank ain't nol poor on my face



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Writer(s): David Coleman
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