quecaine glad 2.0.1.9 şarkı sözleri

Aye, yeah Said I'm headed straight to the top See getting that million, hell yeah that's the plot Green light I'm on go I won't stop Yeah, they watch Young nigga he play he get popped Been working my moves, get my boys off the block Told ma dukes imma get her that house Mama called me she told me she glad Don't let up boy this shit ain't gone last Now these hoes coming back from the past Bitch took off she thought I was down bad Wait, see nawl See I'm on a route chasing paper Told my team we gone ball like the Lakers Middle fingers man f*ck all the haters Gucci loafs, yeah I'm fitted Damn I look like I'm worth bout a million Growing up I lived life like a menace Stupid shit should've been in a prison Lost Trequan boy that shit hurt my feelings Late at night, evil thoughts I be tripping They gone hate it when Que turn a villain Spinning blocks give a f*ck who we hitting Paper route all I see in my vision Thought that love was the thing I was missing Boujie hoes ain't on shit want me tricking Broke my pockets and fucked up the mission I knew better I swerved in that lane Played me dumb when I knew all the game Fake love, they switched up like a lame No more spending I stack and maintain P.R.E tell Dolph send me a chain When I sign they throw salt on my name Couples homies won't treat me the same Want the money man f*ck allot fame All these years ain't feel nun but pain Skies was clear but I still felt the rain Steered me wrong tell me what you done gain Ain't did shit but brought heat out QueCaine (ha, damn) Feeling good give af bout the past Been through hell I was down to my last Won't let up got my foot on the gas Dropping shit back to back getting better In the game on a whole another level Getting bags bout to buy a new shovel Lifestyle came with a Rolls Royce umbrella Aye, yeah Said I'm headed straight to the top See getting that million, hell yeah that's the plot Green light I'm on go I won't stop Yeah, they watch Young nigga he play he get popped Been working my moves, get my boys off the block Told ma dukes imma get her that house Mama called me she told me she glad Don't let up boy this shit ain't gone last Now these hoes coming back from the past Bitch took off she thought I was down bad Wait, see nawl See I'm on a route chasing paper Told my team we gone ball like the Lakers Middle fingers man f*ck all the haters
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