crossroads - quinn lyrics
[verse]
that’s how pessimism get
you lose and then you win and then you lose it all again
don’t have a lot of friends but n*ggas know that i’m the man
could never love the feds, i can’t get locked inside the can
could never get caught slipping, keep a glock inside the pants
or sometimes just a knife, man, i don’t know, it just depends
you can’t f*ck with me, b*tch, i got the world inside my hands
i know this n*gga hurtin’, got his b*tch all in my plans
and if you do me dirty best forget that i exist
i been through it too many times, got no time for a trick
it’s way too many trappers that ain’t never seen a brick
i see you down the street, you think you f*ckin’ sl!ck
i got the drop on him, we slidin’ off a whim
and we don’t ever miss, but if we do, we slide again
i ran up on these n*ggas
they said that they don’t know him
they said that they don’t know him
no, i’m not your f*ckin’ mans
wish a n*gga catch me, if he can
i make oppositions sh*t they pants
you make propositions to the feds
i don’t deal with beef, that sh*t is dead
i’ll just put some money on your head
i don’t wanna fight, no, none of that
run up on me, you ain’t running back
(this a calvin exclusive)
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