Tekst piosenki
Yeah
Cook that shit up Quay
Aint been in the studio for like three or four weeks, you know what Im sayin
I been caught up in some mo shit, you dig
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Jump off the top rope, Im tryna dive in
Quarter million dollars all on my skin
Tote this F&N like I got license
Fuck stop signs and red lights, I dont do no stoppin
Jump off the top rope, Im tryna dive in
Quarter million dollars all on my skin
Tote this F&N like I got license
Fuck stop signs and red lights, I dont do no stoppin
I used to trap out the store
I aint have nowhere to go
I had a pound in my coat
Payin Js to watch out for the folks
Hit the stick like Im playin Madden
Should I do it, nigga couldnt imagine
Skippa Da Flippa, young nigga havin
I get the money, I dont do no dabbin
Maison Margiella on Monday, I rock Givenchy on Tuesday
Wednesday I rock Ferragamo, Thursday Im wearing my Louis
Friday I come out in Fendi, I got bitches tryna do me
Designered down, I be groovin, livin life like a movie
You cant stand next to me
Jump off the tightrope, Im tryna dive in
Quarter million dollars all on my skin
Tote this F&N like I got license
Fuck stop signs and red lights, I dont do no stoppin
Jump off the tightrope, Im tryna dive in
Quarter million dollars all on my skin
Tote this F&N like I got license
Fuck stop signs and red lights, I dont do no stoppin
Lil nigga but my shirt off
Pull up with the pack and skrt off
Niggas softer than a Nerf ball
I aint never heard of none yall
Niggas say they really in the streets
Why I aint never seen you in the street?
Bitch you can go and ask about me
Theyll tell you that Im really in the streets
I dont give a fuck about making no song
I was standing in the spot, tryna work my phone
Had to do it on my own, lil nigga Im grown
You can hate from afar just watch your tone
Do anything for them racks
I used to sleep with them roaches and rats
They tellin me I should rap
Im tryna get off this pack
Jump off the tightrope, Im tryna dive in
Quarter million dollars all on my skin
Tote this F&N like I got license
Fuck stop signs and red lights, I dont do no stoppin
Jump off the tightrope, Im tryna dive in
Quarter million dollars all on my skin
Tote this F&N like I got license
Fuck stop signs and red lights, I dont do no stoppin



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