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Sanatçı: Quoiny

albüm: A Lot


Yeah
Way back
Way back, way back when
Wasted
So much time was spent but
Imma just go leave it all at the alter
It's about time that I leave it all at the alter
I've been out for way too long
Jesus Gang still going strong
I was off but now I'm on
Now I'm finna kill this jawn
Way too saucy, like to flaunt
No the drip is never gone
Bringing fire, sound alarms
Five, four, three, two one
No weapon formed can do me no harm
You see how they like it, they nodding, that's charm
I got a sword and a shield, bare arms
Jesus up in the mix, now we go farther
Plug in the charger
Trying real hard
Like don't even bother
I got the big drip, Holy armor
I had to give him the praise and the honor
I don't talk no hate so please don't ever take it like that
Y'all be throwing shade but ye ain't finna make it like that
Satin ran up on my block, I had to make him get back
Yeah adios to his cap cause I stay spittin facts
Like come get your mans, come get the op
Cause he lost his mind, running up on my block
Come with that cap and he bout to get shot
(Shot, shot, shot) get shot
Ain't in the trap, we way out the box
If you feel the base try to keep on your socks
Like how many blessings he gave, a lot
Like how many ways did he made, a lot
Quoiny stay dripping in glow, I pop out
This a real dawg out the dog pound
I got my lord, he's all around
The way that he moving, you feel the bounce
(Bounce, bounce, bounce) no doubt
I'm truly blessed can you check the amount, a lot
Op told me that I would drown, did not
Like ain't I so glad that I found da rock, cause
Ah
Way back
Way back, way back when
Wasted
So much time was spent but
Imma just go leave it all at the alter
It's about time that I leave it all at the alter
No I'm not finished, no I'm not done
Bars that I'm spitting, a whole loaded gun
I'm never gon' shy away from a chump
Reppin my God every day of the month
The way that we bounce, it make you feel dizzy
You throwing that shade, still looking silly
Stay on my grind, still getting busy
Do this for God and everyone with me
A lot of y'all gon' fall to treason
How y'all be speaking without a reason
God's got my back, no need to get even
Nah, he don't take breaks even on the weekend
Rising up
And I'm still working on other stuff
Satin go hard but I caught the bluff
I am a diamond in the rough
I stick to love
You throw low blows, I elevate
Read on these scriptures, I meditate
Like how many blessings he gave, a lot
Like how many ways did he made, a lot
Yessir
And you know what's going on
Sheesh
Jesus Gang in the building you know
Had to turn up for the one time
Yeah
Sheesh
Quoiny
Yeah

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