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Cook that up, Quay

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

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

I with Lil Baby, no infant (Uh)
I to make plays at the Quick Trip (I did)
I a twenty on Quick Picks (Tell 'em)
I run it back like a six (Woo)
Add it all up, a re-up, man
I'm ballin', I equipment (Ballin')
I just bought a kit (Yeah)
Said she fell in love with a (She love me)
And your opinion, you know how I'm livin'
My say, "To be continued" (Fuck you)
Back in the days I used to make
At Spondivits off of
no contender (Nah)
Tattoo my name on (Woo)
I read a bitch a kennel
a half a mil' in a rental (Woo)
All of my verses
My cuz a blood,
He draws down,
I know they care for your instrument
I ball, I need me an
I just be your replacement (I might)
I got a whole lot of
But I got a little
I got a lot of money
But I got a little (Alright)
I got a whole lot of
But I got a little
My a trip, vacation
Too many chains,
If you a real
It no expiration

Pull up any 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 every
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 like we hit the numbers
I done got the ball, I fuckin' cannot
Still duckin' the laws, I gotta on runnin' (Huh, Wop)
I be new shit, I got every color
This shit ain't enough, I another come-up (Go)

say Gucci's a criminal
Flood my timepiece with (Burr)
Not or no liberal
Rollies for Christmas (Huh)
Heard I shop at Bar
I reckless on denim (Wow)
She so fine, got her
Fucked, my folks where to send her (Well damn)
New 'Rari, an M
See the horse, know the
It's Big Guwop, him
us over them (Fuck 'em)
Niggas say they gon' do this and
Then when I see 'em (Huh)
Don't compare me to
I never be him (No)
Copped so many new
That I'm gettin' of myself (Bling)
Big bully, my peers
So now I on myself (Huh)
Highly decorated soldier, I got on my belt
Big choker chokin' on me, man like Conor
(It's Gucci)

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