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They say they want that old Quan back, yeah They want that old Quan back, you know I be speakin' facts I remember bein' bad, I used to steal the hall pass Masked Up, War ready finna put him in the back Pillow talkin' like a ho, but he can't never send a threat She said she love me, I told that bitch to keep that Only like the natural hair , she needs to put that weave back She like the way I got that cash, I love the way she say that ass I love the way she give me head, she like the way I blow her back But she can't never touch these racks, they're like, Quan you never this They're like, Quan you never that? I don't entertain these Beefs they shot at me, I'm shootin' back I can't hang around no snitch Cause everybody turn to rats If I ever sign a deal, I'm puttin' Lansing on the map BBE, we up front, we ain't never goin' back A lot of cap'n ass niggas lyin' on they raps Free my cousin out that pen, I swear to God, we need him back If you wanna do a song, I swear to God, I need my racks She love the way I do songs, I like the way she give neck I was fuckin' on this lil' hoe, but she can't wait to text me back Don't give a damn about her ex if he want beef, then that's that Stop worrying about another nigga, lil' boy, go get you a stack SkeeYeee, to yo bitch, but do not play that Sexy Redd B.G. Livin legend I was tryna get that bag I might f*ck around and sing, I don't even like to rap Put a 50 to your head, now you lookin' like a pack Roll him up, put him in the blunt (ah man) When it come to verses, I might get to taxin' Uncle Sam How you wanna beef with Quan, but you is actin' like a ham I got 223s, Glocks, AK-47s, damn I'm still that 517 nigga, still gon' put this on the map I been doin' this since 5, I don't even got a cap My youngins caught a hat, we still gon' put him in a body bag I was down bad, I'm still gon' find a way to get this cash They like, Quan, you did this, they like, Quan, you did that Even though I get rich, I'm still gon' put shit on the map They like, Quan, you need to quit, they like, Quan, stop rappin Old niggas in they 50s, man, they need to stop trappin I'm ridin' in the fast lane, just cause I'm in the cash game How do you want it? Like Tupac, they got all eyez up in the fame You ain't even got no sense, you ain't even got no game How you wanna rap with Quan, but you is messin' with them lames Head tap, green for gree , who gon' be next? No 2K Up the choppa, make you skate, now you lookin' like Lupe They chewin' gun, they breath stank, cause I just got some toothpaste I'm callin' all them nipsey blue's like, what the f*ck, it's a blue face BBE, we still the fam, and we ain't switchin' on that F&N, 2 tone, and they got switches on that Throwin' hundreds in the club, got your bitch shakin' ass Talk about she wanna f*ck, I told her, hop in the cab Fifty shots up in the whip, and I ain't gon' miss Lotta homies in your circle, and you know they gon' snitch Every time I drop a song, man, they always on dick This A.R.P. will mess your mouth up, like you on lisp They're like, Quan, you never this, they're like, Quan, you never that I don't entertain these beefs, they shot at me, I'm shootin back I can't hang around no snitch, cause everybody turn to rats If I ever sign a deal, I'm puttin' Lansing on the map They're like, Quan, you did this, they're like, Quan, you did that Even though I get rich, I'm still gon' push it on the map They're like, Quan, you need to quit, they're like, Quan, stop rappin All them niggas in they 50s, man, they need to stop trappin Smokin' on this damn crud, got me higher than a jet Back up in that one bag, I ain't nothin' like the rest Put a laser on the beam, five shots to his back I'm addicted to this rap game, nigga, you's a rat This how we doin' in the L, everybody come correct R.I.P. to Bankroll Fresh, we takin' over your trap I put all for my city, no P. Diddy take that God is my only witness, and we still count big, bands They're like, Quan, you never this, they're like, Quan, you never that I don't entertain these beefs, they shot at me, I'm shootin' back I can't hang around no snitch, cause everybody turn to rats If I ever sign a deal, I'm puttin' Lansing on the map They're like, Quan, you did this, they're like, Quan, you did that Even though I get rich, I'm still gon' push it on the map They're like, Quan, you need to quit, they're like, Quan, stop rappin