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Cook that up, Quay

I'm off again, suicide doors, I won't let 'em in
or five cars, livin' like a god, payin' for my sins
And this life I'm in important
I can hop in the Benz, a
Marlo they come in in the morning
I got vibes, state I got choices
Gucci coat like we stand on the corner Mitch
Like I'm out the 'partments, I'm rich as a bitch
Takin' mine off the top, let bro keep the difference
Put an A in Atlanta, stand up for my
I was re-in' up daily, thought I was kidding
I was puttin' my profit up, me a milly
I pourin' up Fantas so shit gettin' ridiculous
Hope the doctor don't say I need a new kidney

up any kind of way I wanna
She know I got that boy persona
Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or
Young niggas ballin' we hit the numbers
I got the ball, I fuckin' cannot fumble
Still duckin' the laws, I gotta on runnin'
I be rockin' new shit, I got color
shit ain't enough, I need another come-up
Pull up any of way I wanna
She know I got that dope boy
top, winter, spring, fall, or summer
Young niggas ballin' we hit the numbers
I got the ball, I fuckin' cannot fumble
Still duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on
I be rockin' new shit, I got color
This shit enough, I need another come-up

I fuck Lil Baby, no infant (Uh)
I used to plays at the Quick Trip (I did)
I spent a on Quick Picks (Tell 'em)
I run it like a pick six (Woo)
Add it all up, a re-up, man
I'm ballin', I equipment (Ballin')
I bought a lift kit (Yeah)
she fell in love with a misfit (She love me)
And fuck your opinion, you know how I'm
My say, "To be continued" (Fuck you)
in the days I used to make plays
At off of Virginia
Ain't no (Nah)
my name on placentas (Woo)
I read a bitch a kennel
a half a mil' in a rental (Woo)
All of my suspenseful
My cuz a blood,
He draws down,
I know that they care for your
I ball, I need me an
I might be your replacement (I might)
I got a whole lot of
But I got a patience
I got a lot of money
But I got a little (Alright)
I got a whole lot of
But I got a little
My bitch a trip,
Too many chains,
If you a nigga
It ain't no

Pull up any of way I wanna
She know I got dope boy persona
Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or
Young niggas like we hit the numbers
I done got the ball, I fuckin' cannot
Still duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on
I be rockin' new shit, I got color
This shit ain't enough, I another come-up
up any kind of way I wanna
She know I got that dope boy
Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or
Young niggas ballin' we hit the numbers
I done got the ball, I fuckin' cannot
duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on runnin' (Huh, Wop)
I be new shit, I got every color
shit ain't enough, I need another come-up (Go)

They say a criminal
Flood my with emeralds (Burr)
Not conserve' or no
Donate Rollies for (Huh)
I shop at Bar Harbor
I spent on denim (Wow)
She so fine, got her
Fucked, my folks where to send her (Well damn)
New 'Rari, an M
See the horse, the emblem
Big Guwop, it's him
Always us over (Fuck 'em)
Niggas say they gon' do and that
duck when I see 'em (Huh)
Don't me to Slim
I could be him (No)
Copped so new baguettes
That I'm sick of myself (Bling)
Big bully, my peers
So now I pick on (Huh)
Highly soldier, I got hits on my belt
Big diamond choker chokin' on me, man Conor
(It's Gucci)

Pull up any kind of way I
She I got that dope boy persona
Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or
Young niggas ballin' like we hit the
I done got the ball, I fuckin' fumble
Still duckin' the laws, I keep on runnin'
I be new shit, I got every color
This shit ain't enough, I need come-up
up any kind of way I wanna
She know I got that dope boy
Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or
niggas ballin' like we hit the numbers
I done got the ball, I fuckin' fumble
Still duckin' the laws, I keep on runnin'
I be rockin' new shit, I got color
This ain't enough, I need another come-up