Quesy

Told her to come and don't be begging for a room
Cause why am I spending fore' you give it up
I'm done wit cuddling and love
Every last women looking for a buck
Talk to me if you wanna get some of these funds
But don't lose a pack or we sending you back wit some
Guns, we got rifles in abundance
If we go on a ride bring the gloves for the dust
Finger prints got be gone outta sight when we done
Drop a pack and a sale then im going on a run
But I swear I aint done, got a new bitch you couldn't take cause she mine.
Just got a new whip but I need a M5
Gotta keep it on ya hip, encase ya right hand is a lie
Every enemy move in disguise, everyone got dubs then where is mine
Imma stop sharing profits every time
That you call me for breech, I won't answer my line
Cause everyone 'round me never satisfied

Give them ya blood and they could barely blink
But take away pennies, now ya'll on the brink
Of everything falling apart and you pulling they card
Ya moms a rob you for a mink...
Then spread the bread and barely blink
I couldn't recall, last time I gave out my all
And got back some or anything
Every last women fucking for a ring
Dozens of bodies for a piece ah bling
Said ya last niggas the fault
But without you he's a boss and gave his new bitch everything
Fly out to places where the water pink
No face then no case these social distant links
Tryna buy a new boat have my neck be the sink
Hard to move all that cash
Just follow me with the brinks
Started to pray, Mary keep me sane
Pistols and kays, covert wars is on the brain
Swear I been tough never changed
Since young I create every lane, yeah
Money over fame til my hairs are grey
I would trap any age, hide my packs inside the cane
Everyone need some bucks everyday
So they can shine on rainy days
And give the family what they made
When you done you lonely
Everyone just wanna eat
No more to give but they still don't wanna leave
Still would bless infinitely, it's on me
Don't nothin come cheap
But still they want the sauce for free
You gotta pay me and the team
to get the formula on green, never stop by any means
Get the drop on enemies, got these lessons from the streets
If you tryna learn then I could teach
If you doing dirt make sure you clean
Leave the hoes and get the breech

Told her to come and don't be begging for a room
Cause why am I spending fore' you give it up
I'm done wit cuddling and love
Every last women looking for a buck
Talk to me if you wanna get some of these funds
But don't lose a pack or we sending you back wit some
Guns, we got rifles in abundance
If we go on a ride bring the gloves for the dust
Finger prints got be gone outta sight when we done
Drop a pack and a sale then im going on a run
But I swear I aint done, got a new bitch you couldn't take cause she mine.
Just got a new whip but I need a M5
Gotta keep it on ya hip, encase ya right hand is a lie
Every enemy move in disguise, everyone got dubs then where is mine
Imma stop sharing profits every time
That you call me for breech, I won't answer my line
Cause everyone 'round me never satisfied

Give them ya blood and they could barely blink
But take away pennies, now ya'll on the brink
Of everything falling apart and you pulling they card
Ya moms a rob you for a mink...



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Writer(s): Lue Emiliano
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