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quarter m - nocap lyrics

(wheezy outta here)

[nocap]
i’d be lying if i told you that it ain’t hard
when i touch a billion, i’ll thank god
dying for my mans, i got no choice
had a dream i had a shootout in a rolls royce
they prayed that i was finsihed, but i went harder
you always leave me hurt, you gave me injure [?]
my cup double x, a n*gga traveled through the city
my shooter rock a n*gga, soon as i count a quarter milli’

ayy flood the spot with dancers, wockhardt in my fanta
catch ’em, we gone spray ’em, who said i can’t come to atlanta?
black and white coupe, this a racism panda
my cup is always dirty diana
do it for the hood, they need answers
tying up a stick with a bandana
all my n*ggas passed away, i wish they would’ve scrambled
them times you had walked away, it was always random
she starin’ at the camera, i’m back like a camel

all rats must die, i’ll get a hold to you snitches
i spent 600, just to hold down my britches
i popped the roxy, you can see it in my pictures
i always call, cause she got rings on her liver
say i ain’t healthy, mix the codeine up with liquor
i told quiktrip, i need da stick to make a quick trip
tryna burn my money, tryna see if all this sh*t real
cause i was dead broke for 17 years
i’d be lying if i told you that it ain’t hard
when i touch a billion, i’ll thank god
dying for my mans, i got no choice
had a dream i had a shootout in a rolls royce
they prayed that i was finsihed, but i went harder
you always leave me hurt, you gave me injure [?]
my cup double x, a n*gga traveled through the city
my shooter rock a n*gga, soon as i count a quarter milli’

[kfn spec]
money made me look up to my uncle ’cause he had the most
he stop pourin’ lean in the sprite, and went to snortin’ coke
i picked up my gun, stopped playing sports cause i’an have hope
[?], my momma tugglin’ with the rope
that’s why i try to stay up out the street, and take a different route
you tryna fight, you tryna knock me out, i’m tryna knock you out
my whole life controlled by a computer, devil got the most
every time i walked down on n*ggas, they ran to the law

[nocap & kfn spec]
diamonds on my cavities, pray them n*ggas never talk
we kicked down yo’ trap spot, b*tch put yo’ head in the couch
send yo’ ass up to god, just for tryna throw across
fishing bowl, i’m tryna pick you out

i’d be lying if i told you that it ain’t hard
i was dead broke, a n*gga had to ball
dying for my mans, i got no choice
i had a dream i had a shootout in a foreign car
they prayed that i was finsihed, but i went harder
you always leave me hurt, you gave me injure [?]
my cup double x, a n*gga traveled through the city
my shooter rock a n*gga, soon as i count a quarter milli’
[nocap]
when i touch a billion, i’ll thank god
had a dream i had a shootout in a rolls royce

- nocap lyrics

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