Quarantine

Quarantine
Walk in I'm sipping on lean
Flexing you know how it be
Aye aye
Haven't sweat about a bitch since 14
Fucking a bitch in quarantine
Walk in this bitch looking fresh and clean
But I don't show up to your party

Speak up on the beat I kill him
Getting all the bands had to stack it to the ceiling
Double cup ain't enough running up on your family
I had to throw a pussy out like Alinity
I got a couple bitches only want me for brain
Like a zombie in this shit I'm gonna hit em with the train
They be all up in my hair I had to flush em down the drain
I am so damn high I ain't smoking Mary Jane
It's the pain I be killing all my enemies
Got em choked up they aint gonna be a friend of me
That's the legacy I had to hit em with the penalty kick
Not surprised that he choking on seventy dick
I'm dropping hits after hits like the MLB
Bitch sucking on my trunk while I'm smoking on the tree
Bitches like the autumn every time they gonna leave
She wanna be the one but I wanna have three bitch
I'm back on my motherfucking new shit
Kill every track they be on they fucking noose shit
Ride around in my motherfucking new whip
I'm overseas with a bitch on a cruise ship
Yeah I always win yes I'm never finna lose
You know the boy spent a rack on some shoes
She stuck on me like some motherfucking glue
The kid is chilling what the fuck is wrong with you

Quarantine
Walk in I'm sipping on lean
Flexing you know how it be
Aye aye
Haven't sweat about a bitch since 14
Fucking a bitch in quarantine
Walk in this bitch looking fresh and clean
But I don't show up to your party



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Writer(s): Cameron Legere
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