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quinn - my bad şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: quinn

albüm: interstate185


They don't wanna see me win
All these niggas fake, pretend
Hop inside the whip
Stay gettin' money all year
I'm tryna keep up with you, but I can't
I gotta get the bag, I'm the man
I don't need a fan, I need another friend
I'm still in the cut tryna make amends
And all my shooters see you when I say so
Hit the block, watch 'em drop, then it's case closed
I'm just tryna see who gon' get this cake most
If it's meant to be, then it's meant to take, hoe
I'm tryna find a bag that I can take home
Roll one, smoke onе, then I'm so gone
R.I.P. my homies, man, thеy still gone
Free my niggas, man, I'm still goin'
I'm whippin' out the Glock, now they down the block
Let's see who gon' get got
I'm sleepin' late, I don't sleep a lot
Let's fill a cup full of Tito's
Mix it with some X, that's a cheat code
Keep bumpin' cat, now I'm good
Runnin' up on me, I wish you would
It's gon' be a problem if you step inside my hood
All my niggas with me and they tryna see what's good, though
Niggas fallin' like, 'cause it gives good throat
Ran over an opp, now my hood broke
She ain't want me, but it's all good
And I'm posted up in y'all hood
Tag the buildin', now I'm all good
Get some money, now I'm all good
Make a play, now I'm all good
Countin' cake, now I'm all good
And a-eh, and they all, uhhh

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