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sanchez - quez4real lyrics

[intro]
(sanchezbby)
(drop that [?])

[chorus]
(pooh)
take a look now, how the tables turn
i don’t want no strain, let the bridges burn
your boy done took a loss, but you live and learn
what you got goin’ on is my concern
once she givin’ everything i earned
that broke sh*t contagious, it can spread like a germ
and i’m a grown man, sh*t, my handshake firm
bring your b*tch around, she get kidnapped
bless my bro eight racks when he get out
i used to shoot my shot with that b*tch, get curved
i probably won’t miss now (pooh)
hangin’ with them k!llers and them robbers on a sat*rday
curry gotta watch for a shootout (pooh)
everywhere i go, i stand out
if you want some time from my day you gotta pay
if i catch somе feelings for that b*tch i might stay
bigger bro stressin’, now his head turnеd to grape
[verse]
i got my own money, i don’t even need them people
so many tats, got attached to the needle
even though it’s cold, this f&n my heater
same people doubted me, i made ’em believe it
(ooh, ooh)
puttin’ up a [?] make me a [?]
make a couple thousands, then i take me a nap
i just want your coins, n*gga, i don’t need your dap
(ooh, ooh)
i ain’t f*cked the hoe, i got the money instead
tryna run it up, a n*gga might break a leg
couple real friends left, most of ’em dead

[chorus]
take a look now, how the tables turn
i don’t want no strain, let the bridges burn
your boy done took a loss, but you live and learn
what you got goin’ on is my concern
once she givin’ everything i earned
that broke sh*t contagious, it can spread like a germ
and i’m a grown man, sh*t, my handshake firm
bring your b*tch around, she get kidnapped
bless my bro eight racks when he get out
i used to shoot my shot with that b*tch, get curved
i probably won’t miss now (pooh)
hangin’ with them k!llers and them robbers on a sat*rday
curry gotta watch for a shootout (pooh)
everywhere i go, i stand out
if you want some time from my day you gotta pay
if i catch some feelings for that b*tch i might stay
bigger bro stressin’, now his head turned to grape

- quez4real lyrics

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