DUI

Note, QNote, yeah, yeah Have you ever been down, bad sitting on your ass Like God punishing you for something back in the past How the f*ck I tore my Achilles, stepping on some glass God said, slow down, Q you know you moving fast Know I'mma make sure I'm first, can't never be no last Getting high and I'm faded, you know I'm on that gas Me and the gang in the scat, you know we moving fast Doing donuts, slip and slidin, going crazy, trying not to crash I'm trying to get this money, trying to go stack up this bag These niggas steady hatin why the f*ck these niggas mad Probably cause we fucked they bitches and they steady jackin On the young nigga, what you think Cause they know we got that bag We tryna get this cheese, we tryna stack up this cash Let me leave you alone for a nigga flip out his spaz No need for you to come back, baby, been left in the past Been took off with no breaks, got my foot all on the gas Like how you say you love me? You don't even trust me Had to keep my distance cause this shit here getting ugly Try not to listen when they say you wasn't for me You keep acting like I'm that nigga you had before me Let me slow it down so I can boost up my stamina I feel like a vet, all the other niggas be amateurs You got off with that lil' money, lil' nigga, we gon' handle you Up that bitch and ain't use it, I guess you wasn't man enough I been chillin' for way too long, say it's my time again Ain't no blood, but I know that we gon' shine again She like, Q-note when your ass gon' drop and rhyme again I told her just wait on it, this shit take some time, my friend God forgive me, I ain't really tryna sin again Real is real ' Fake is fake and niggas wanna pretend Like how the f*ck you fakin' and still expectin' to win Got Dannywitdat off them yerks bruh, lookin' like Jermey Lynn EBE the gang and ain't no room for no new friends When we go up, I know all my cuss dont act like you Kim Got the driller in the back, that nigga ready to spin I tell him chill but he like, we gotta put this shit to an end She say that she had love, me, I can't even say it back I'm not talkin' no D-line, but I'm tryna go catch a sack This shit right here so real, so I know you gon' play it back Q-note one of a kind, and I'm sayin' that for a fact Got a lot on my mind, so I put that shit on the track Don't even try to compare us, cause you knowin' that nigga wack Never needed nobody, long as my momma nem got my back Burnin' holes in my pocket, no, I'm supposed to save up the stack Damn, baby girl, I thought you said that you was ridin Don't ever question the driller, cause I know he slidin Off that gas, outta space, you know we be glidin Me and my niggas turn for life, you know that we be wildin You say I'm the only one, bitch, I know that you lyin I'm just waitin' on my turn, it's gon' be perfect timing Takin' steps up the ladder, I just keep on steady climbin Where the love at? Shit, I'm tryna find it Like, where the love at Cause I'm still static, tryna find it Oh, no, you know, yeah, yeah Like, where the love at tell me where the love Yeah, yeah