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detroit flow pt 2 - quin nfn lyrics

[intro]
(yuh, yuh) yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh, aye, aye, aye

[verse]
know you p*ssy, why you perpetrating to be a shooter
n*gga play with that then we gon’ up this mac, like a computer
i made half ticket in the trenches, should’ve did it sooner
act a fool, just like i’m [?], in the four, thuggin with [?]
30 tell about his hoe, that n*gga better hide his b*tch
they can’t seem to call a quarter 50, how i rob with sticks
momma mad about sumn, i be dripping sauce no condiment
on the net, these n*ggas play, but in my face, they compliment

[verse 2]
youngin built the legacy, i where opps dont evеr be
quincho made the rеcipe, we did some sh*t you’ll never see
quick to hawk a n*gga down, he ran so fast he left his feet
how you want some [?] with me and you, but you got no bread for me
i be workin’, that’s for certain, bout some land and not birkin
having chicken like its [?], we got pounds so come and purge us
when i’m round her, she get nervous, she gon’ f*ck me, we ain’t flirting
gotta pay us for our service, this a trap and not a circus

[verse 3]
take it off, b*tches wanna f*ck me cause i’m popping, but don’t play it off
know they hate the fact that i’m trending topic, but i shake it off
n*ggas try to pick, we send the bliss, and then they play the law
we collecting hats, if was that then we wouldn’t play with y’all
i won’t hesitate, my [?] got paper from my pops like she was [?]
n*ggas dissin’, if they pay attention, then i could educate
drop down with that pew pew pew pew pew, and they investigate
[verse 4]
i’m never on time but all this sh*t, but i ain’t never late
could’ve gon’ dissect whatever it hit and make it separate
we’ll leave your top inside your blood and let it marinate
and i just bought benz to leave my friends, when i accelerate
all this sh*t be [?], you feed the [?] then you gon’ elevate
put your blood up on the wall like paint we tryna decorate
i care for the cap for what we do, so i’m gon regulate
i’ma pop your bro, if he to big, cause i’m a feather weight
i’m nothing like old dude, i do what i’m posed’ to
n*ggas switchin, but watch them people that you close too
punch the gas, leave a n*gga flat just like some boat shoes
give and go, we gon’ flip the hoe and she had no clue

[verse 5]
play with us it’s doomsday, a slight ten on tuesday
yo partner’s a fruitcake, leave ’em drunk, d’usse
i just payed like 25, and i ain’t een’ got my shoes laced
we ain’t tryna talk, bring out the chop, and tool quake
before i grab my paper, get my iron first
we gon’ the iron burst, show him how that fire work
bro be selling white, and he got ten, this n*gga diverse
i still talk to god, and put new flows inside of ma church
you the of n*gga that gotta go ask your mom first
we was helping mom out, you snuck inside your mom purse
if i pay that price to get your life, that mean it’s my work
all these heaters bussin, like the speakers at a concert
[verse 6]
stop for real, we the ones, split these n*ggas up, we feel like doctor phil
i’m the one that went and got the bag, and let mama chill
crazy how my young n*gga k!ll you for some dollar bills

- quin nfn lyrics

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