Sides - Quality Control, Lil Baby

Sides - Quality Control, Lil Baby

Альбом
Quality Control: Control The Streets Volume 1
Год
2017
Язык
`English`
Длительность
180820

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Sides

Quality Control, Lil Baby

Cook that shit up Quay

Yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

I’m 'bout to lift off

Always with the guys, never picking sides

New crib big as fuck, you should see inside

Four car garage, you can pick a ride

Everything I say facts, these niggas tellin' lies

I been heatin' up, I’m 'bout to lift off

I been heatin' up, I’m 'bout to lift off

In the studio all day, I turn my flip off

YSL jean jacket, I be dripped out

Mama couldn’t pay the rent so we got kicked out

Now her living room plush, I pay the rent now

Got a million in my bank account, I’m lit now

Redbone from overseas getting dick now

I put VVS on my teeth, I put VVS on my bitch

I put VVS on my kids, niggas can’t do the shit that I did

Signed for a two million dollar deal, I put a half a mil on my crib

Man this trap shit really real, I ain’t been rapping for a year

My lil niggas in the cut throwing gang signs

I been running with the guys, I got mob ties

Keep my shooters in the house, they don’t come outside

Ain’t sleepin' 'til we eatin', ain’t letting shit slide

Always with the guys, never picking sides

New crib big as fuck, you should see inside

Four car garage, you can pick a ride

Everything I say facts, these niggas tellin' lies

I been heatin' up, I’m 'bout to lift off

I been heatin' up, I’m 'bout to lift off

In the studio all day, I turn my flip off

YSL jean jacket, I be dripped out

I was just sittin' in the prison but I’m rich now

Thinking 'bout the time I wasted, I bust my wrist down

Seven-figure young nigga no more licks now

But if he sweet I want it all, I make him get down

My sisters ain’t gotta worry, my niggas ain’t gotta learn

My system filled up with syrup, I’ma keep poppin' these percs

Told my label I quit trappin', hope they know that was a joke

Told my plug I’m never quitting, he can bring another load

I put Fear of God on my jacket, put Givenchy on my coat

Every now and then I still fuck a rachet, it’s just somethin' 'bout her throat

I’m a god in my hood, give them young niggas hope

Put a mil up in case I ain’t never goin' broke

Always with the guys, never picking sides

New crib big as fuck, you should see inside

Four car garage, you can pick a ride

Everything I say facts, these niggas tellin' lies

I been heatin' up, I’m 'bout to lift off

I been heatin' up, I’m 'bout to lift off

In the studio all day, I turn my flip off

YSL jean jacket, I be dripped out

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