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fendi - quest lyrics

hook: fendi, louis, gucci, tory, cristian dior, with baddies like lori
camaro it’s comfy, the bentley with two seats, that two piece cavali, versace, armani
back it up back it up back it up, stack it up you better run it up, i’m on the block with my n*ggas we popping our sh*t, we making that dough it’s still adding up, uh
fendi (fendi) louis (louis) gucci (gucci) tory (tory) chloe (chloe) bali (bali) on me, it’s fendi (on me, it’s fendi)

verse: you b*tches ain’t gang, you talking that sh*t but ain’t saying my name, i wanna get rich give a f*ck bout the fame, i’m better than half of these hoes in the game, we ain’t thinking the same, f*ck out my face if you lame, that negative energy b*tch we don’t claim, i’m hotter than fire i be spitting flames, don’t try to throw shots i’m on point with the aim, uh all of my b*tches on go, all of my b*tches is wit it ain’t playing wit hoes, all of my b*tches lay low, we do not care bout you n*ggas we getting that dough, you stupid b*tches is slow, how you get cool wit that b*tch you was dissing before, n*gga my mind is blown, them true colors finally shown uh, ride the beat then i pop sh*t, you ain’t hard you just talk sh*t, my time is running out, wrist is frozen let ‘em know i’m bout to clock sh*t, everybody want that clout sh*t, stuntin on n*ggas dripping like a faucet, learned how to dress when i was in the closet, n*ggas is down low, prolly still locked in, run it up run it up run it up, when i’m with gang n0body can f*ck with us, all of my b*tches is bad, we be at the top and you bums are just runner ups, make that bag then i spend it, i’m too real for that pretend sh*t, rest in peace to all the old friendships that a n*gga just ended

- quest lyrics

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