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Q you can't get left I won't get left I'm finna go hard Look up on my neck That shit be wet I love my stones dawg Need time to reflect I know I'm him I'm in the flesh Can't misstep I can't regress They self destruct When they see stress But that's not me Cause I need that cash shit I need that fast shit I need that breesh Cause I love the fashion Look at my last shit Look at my pieces I'm feeling like Martin I have that passion I have a dream But they don't believe me At least that's what it seems You know I go hard Kill or be killed like we stuck in a war If I don't feel it I start to get bored Dis got no ceiling, right now we at floor If you didn't get dat dat means I got more I been dat nigga since way way before Addicted to cash so I need me some more I'm tryna pull up in new Ventador And foreigns up on foreigns I press gas and it start roaring I swear my life like a story Get the cameras start recording Oh my God I feel important Hear the noise you can't ignore this I know I got a purpose To stop now is a disservice It's like Q you can't get left I won't get left It's only pieces when I step They play both sides like ambidex Been through so much it's like what's next Hidden pain that's why I flex Maybe I feel like I'm the best I won't stop 'til nothing's left On God Won't stop 'til nothing's left Ye put dat on me They hate me cause I step too clean Jah guide me as I walk through these Streets at night Keep me in one piece Jah guide Jah guide Jah guide Q you can't get left I won't get left I'm finna go hard Look up on my neck That shit be wet I love my stones dawg Need time to reflect I know I'm him I'm in the flesh Can't misstep I can't regress They self destruct When they see stress But that's not me Cause I need that cash shit I need that fast shit I need that breesh Cause I love the fashion Look at my last shit Look at my pieces I'm feeling like Martin I have that passion I have a dream But they don't believe me At least that's what it seems I go to a higher place Gas be burning That shit like a fireplace I be learning To focus on brighter days And the earnings If niggas try violate Then we dirt 'em I'm not tryna conversate I don't hear 'em I cash out on fire drip I don't wear it Cause I'm truly coolin' I'm focused on music Don't know how I do it Man Q is the smoothest You know I'm better don't know who you foolin' My shit Aesthetic you know it's a movement Don't see the hate so I just keep it moving Everything I drop is hotter than June I step out in Bottega She gon' do me favors The hard fight is my favorite Nothing get's in my way Q you can't get left Q you can't get left Yea my sis my biggest fan I tat her birthday 'cross my chest I Watch how my pops move How he stay calm when under stress My Moms helps me stay true so when I'm done I'm still what's left Word