Trade Freestyle
Ya now rockin wit the best
Very official
I'm to blowed for this shit man
You already know who it is
It's Quad-b
Double vision records
Yes ok
The team lookin good
Who we got in the building
Deuce dilly in the building man
Fo fif is in the building man
Ill spitta in the building man
Yeah let's get it clear let's go
I got em
It's lookin crazy right now
Uh oh oh yeah yo yo
Leave the block in suspense
When the glock hit you wit consecutive shots like a sequence
Chain blue like the ocean make you see squints
Wit no further ado Quad-b now presents
Trademarc mufuckas
One of the illest niggas spittin
Runnin wit Deuce Fo fif and my nigga Ill spittin
We been them niggas and we still them niggas so
When we shootin at rims don't think i'm talkin gyms nigga oh
Ya bitch peeped the chain and the size of my gems nigga
My life real yo shit is game like the sims nigga
It seems these dudes be hatin on some otha shit
Cause our fiends sniffin like dogs on some otha shit
But on some otha shit dawg just give me the okay
I can get another clip and give him os from the k
So tell ya boy he had better act orderly
Or he can get clutch shots like Robert Horry
Fuck is you sayin niggas we ain't playin wit chu niggas
All them zeros look empty but i'm full off them figures
Hit models deep i can feel they abs for sure
Flows fill water bottles i can sign Absopure nigga
Bob ya head ta this one yeah
I feel it
I know y'all like it
Detroit stand up it's the movement
Big shouts out ta my nigga j
Niggas what's up ok
It's ya boy holla at cha dawg
Count some bucks wit cha boy count some dollas wit cha dawg
Somebody fuck wit chall ima clap like applaud
Been an artist since 3 so it's nothing ta draw
On these tracks my punches hit hard like John Claud
My chain like mist and yo shit like fog
If you seen me in the mall then i know that you done saw
Ice that shine like the head of a man that's bald
Don't hate and try ta take cause that thing go boom
Niggas made a mistake now he headed to the tomb
Cause since the womb i been in tune wit
Different kind of ways to multiple my money like it was school
Quad-b mix a little old with the new
Take flows make em sick like the cold or the flu
Gotta get my mind and money right
Never fuckin wit the funny type
They make it hard to come up like stair flights
But ima stay focused like i got super vision
Y'all kids so ta us we y'all supervision
So think twice you better make a super decision
Before i shoot once and hit you wit some super precision
Yeah i got enough bars to open a super prison
And i'm always around white like a subdivision
Show em how we get down we fly then a mufucka
Cruising round town not worried bout them suckas
Let the smoke hit we getting hazy on chill mode
Looking for a lady to blow me up like explodes
Yeah nigga
You heard what i said blow me up like explodes
Whoa
We gone switch it up like this
Alright let's get it in
Let's do it ok
You already know who it is niggas but if you didn't know
It's Quad-b
Listen nigga ya finished
Y'all niggas gotta feel us we da realest
Staying true from the beginning to ending
I'm ending the beginning of any nigga
Plot or scam cause i don't give a fuck i'll glock ya man
Bitch please we rip g's like ripleys you better believe us
On tracks we sneeze plus
We pop goose blow weed drop top coops
Wrist freeze enough to make you lose degrees
The team stay winning hoes grinning
But we keep em sinning enough
To keep spending all they bucks on us
So homie don't be stupid and try to confuse it
You know how we do it especially when it come to this music
It's the Quad-b movement shit in our way we move it
Didn't think i could flow well nigga i just proved it
This just a sample fool you know what will happen dude
But i'm a let my crew handle you
Ima wind up in the car that the feds be in
Because i ate this pussy nigga like a lesbian
Aiming at every NBA logo on ya fitted
Plus the ones on ya pants so i know that you gon feel it
Niggas mad cause the child took the game when they had it
I let off static from the automatic then them niggas scattered
My niggas might stomp ya it's nothing ta jump ya
Puttin holes in ya body like acupuncture muthafucka yeah
Very official
I'm to blowed for this shit man
You already know who it is
It's Quad-b
Double vision records
Yes ok
The team lookin good
Who we got in the building
Deuce dilly in the building man
Fo fif is in the building man
Ill spitta in the building man
Yeah let's get it clear let's go
I got em
It's lookin crazy right now
Uh oh oh yeah yo yo
Leave the block in suspense
When the glock hit you wit consecutive shots like a sequence
Chain blue like the ocean make you see squints
Wit no further ado Quad-b now presents
Trademarc mufuckas
One of the illest niggas spittin
Runnin wit Deuce Fo fif and my nigga Ill spittin
We been them niggas and we still them niggas so
When we shootin at rims don't think i'm talkin gyms nigga oh
Ya bitch peeped the chain and the size of my gems nigga
My life real yo shit is game like the sims nigga
It seems these dudes be hatin on some otha shit
Cause our fiends sniffin like dogs on some otha shit
But on some otha shit dawg just give me the okay
I can get another clip and give him os from the k
So tell ya boy he had better act orderly
Or he can get clutch shots like Robert Horry
Fuck is you sayin niggas we ain't playin wit chu niggas
All them zeros look empty but i'm full off them figures
Hit models deep i can feel they abs for sure
Flows fill water bottles i can sign Absopure nigga
Bob ya head ta this one yeah
I feel it
I know y'all like it
Detroit stand up it's the movement
Big shouts out ta my nigga j
Niggas what's up ok
It's ya boy holla at cha dawg
Count some bucks wit cha boy count some dollas wit cha dawg
Somebody fuck wit chall ima clap like applaud
Been an artist since 3 so it's nothing ta draw
On these tracks my punches hit hard like John Claud
My chain like mist and yo shit like fog
If you seen me in the mall then i know that you done saw
Ice that shine like the head of a man that's bald
Don't hate and try ta take cause that thing go boom
Niggas made a mistake now he headed to the tomb
Cause since the womb i been in tune wit
Different kind of ways to multiple my money like it was school
Quad-b mix a little old with the new
Take flows make em sick like the cold or the flu
Gotta get my mind and money right
Never fuckin wit the funny type
They make it hard to come up like stair flights
But ima stay focused like i got super vision
Y'all kids so ta us we y'all supervision
So think twice you better make a super decision
Before i shoot once and hit you wit some super precision
Yeah i got enough bars to open a super prison
And i'm always around white like a subdivision
Show em how we get down we fly then a mufucka
Cruising round town not worried bout them suckas
Let the smoke hit we getting hazy on chill mode
Looking for a lady to blow me up like explodes
Yeah nigga
You heard what i said blow me up like explodes
Whoa
We gone switch it up like this
Alright let's get it in
Let's do it ok
You already know who it is niggas but if you didn't know
It's Quad-b
Listen nigga ya finished
Y'all niggas gotta feel us we da realest
Staying true from the beginning to ending
I'm ending the beginning of any nigga
Plot or scam cause i don't give a fuck i'll glock ya man
Bitch please we rip g's like ripleys you better believe us
On tracks we sneeze plus
We pop goose blow weed drop top coops
Wrist freeze enough to make you lose degrees
The team stay winning hoes grinning
But we keep em sinning enough
To keep spending all they bucks on us
So homie don't be stupid and try to confuse it
You know how we do it especially when it come to this music
It's the Quad-b movement shit in our way we move it
Didn't think i could flow well nigga i just proved it
This just a sample fool you know what will happen dude
But i'm a let my crew handle you
Ima wind up in the car that the feds be in
Because i ate this pussy nigga like a lesbian
Aiming at every NBA logo on ya fitted
Plus the ones on ya pants so i know that you gon feel it
Niggas mad cause the child took the game when they had it
I let off static from the automatic then them niggas scattered
My niggas might stomp ya it's nothing ta jump ya
Puttin holes in ya body like acupuncture muthafucka yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Marcus D Travics
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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