quan draper outta here (feat. n. c. palma) şarkı sözleri

Yea how I'm jaded to it This life is new to me I need ample space to work I need room to breathe Niggas tryin' me Got like two or three Women eyeing me They like who is he? Pretty pussy hits so different What a fuckin' thrill Yea you sayin' that she won't I bet she fuckin' will Chain frosty like the snowman My neck is chill I don't tolerate the fake shit It's how I'm built I let my bag communicate I take it at its word Me and that nigga in the mirror Clash like magic / bird You cannot f*ck with me I'd take that shit for what it's worth I made somethin' outta nothin' that's how magic works Niggas hate from last place Pay that shit no mind I have the cash and the energy But not the time I got mouths to feed I got hits to make Stress and dick's what my bitch Always give and take (respectively*) Winnin' is habitual And Henny shots' a ritual All gold inside I bought a chain for the visual Doing too much It's apparent that I'm very lit Treat the problem like a good parent I'll take care of it Gotta switch to dark cause I'm outta clear We gon' fill up the bag then we outta here They ain't playin' smart they movin' outta fear We gon' make a couple plays then we outta here Gotta switch to dark cause I'm outta clear We gon' fill up the bag then we outta here They ain't playin' smart they movin' outta fear We gon' make a couple plays then we outta here When my tarot card flip It's a hash brick The Future cash means I can't be stuck on the same shit I seen the ship sail That was carrying dreams And my ambition left chalk-lined right at the scene The next just blunder was the talk But nothing bothering me They Lex Lugers in the walk But they ain't nothing to see My disposition just to pivot Where it's changing my reach Can't concern myself With all that bullshit I got margins to keep My whole team fated to rise up All we needed was the infrastructure behind us My eyes up stage lights never could blind us I'm green room faded but on stage we goin riot (Hold up) Slide in the rolls for bit When I pop through LAS I'm lit tryna get that OGTV Two-tone big face Hublot for my wrist A&R my phone I answer call Only rock Mene it's bullion Pray the music might just put us on Ima need that booking agent for my dawgs I just rolled up in the stu You know it got me locked in That's on OG that's on KAI & everyone I'm rolling with I go stupid on the track And I might pop out with your bitch I see like everything So please don't try to tell me what it is Gotta switch to dark cause I'm outta clear We gon' fill up the bag then we outta here They ain't playin' smart they movin' outta fear We gon' make a couple plays then we outta here Gotta switch to dark cause I'm outta clear We gon' fill up the bag then we outta here They ain't playin' smart they movin' outta fear We gon' make a couple plays then we outta here
Sanatçı: Quan Draper
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