Quick (feat. Lucid Bambino)

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Paul Errett

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Rolling quick quick
Take a couple sips
Got the whip fixed
Now we finna take a trip
This snow be fun
I ain't talking bout dip
Spaz out
Coming out hard
From the R.I.P.
Quick fast
Don't got enough of that
They told to do my sit-ups
They told me to run the laps
Did I make it out
My mommas house
Just to end up right back
Conspiracy theories
Turning me into a panic attack
Locked loaded
Pot rolling
Mind killing
Under noticed
Kick back
Rock and roll her
I'm hot
You colder
Given me cold shoulders
They want me so bad
They break into my space
Blast you of with the dab
Bitch learn your place
Quick ain't all you
Need in the race
On your mark get your heart
Already making the pace
Rollin quick quick
Take a couple sips
Got the whip fixed now
We finna take a trip
Snow be fun
I ain't talking bout dip
Spaz on out
Lucid crazy with the shit
Quick fast
Don't got enough of that
They told me to do my sit ups
They told me to run my laps
Did I make it out
My mommas just
To end up right back
Conspiracy theories
Turning me into a panic attack
I touch a mic and cause a fire but
I'm spitting gold
Refine the diamonds take
Them back like I'm collecting coal
I told them all that
I'm the greatest they already know
I put my name into the stone and
Now that's where the flowers grow
We went and built a label with
Tommy we keeping stable
My mental isn't able with
The yayo on the table
Got me cooking in the booth and Spitting feelings out my tooth
Could've sworn she was an angel so
I held onto her halo
Got me fucking up my words but
I go with intuition
If I never get a plaque then
I'll go back to robbing bitches
Movie scenes and mugshots only time I'm in the picture
Paul gave me the verse now
Ima kill it with the quickness
Ima killer relentless if
I go back to the trenches
I'm killing satan for his seat
Telling god that I did it
I pour my pain into my
Lyrics every time that I rap
So I know they gotta feel me when
I say it's a wrap
I push the gas no brakes when
I move through this place
I want 1 not 2 so
I'm running the race
11 years I've been doing this
I'm still in the game
Where's the credit
I deserve bitch remember the name
I'm a king at chest
you'll get checked real quick
You'll get chalked if you
late box em up like nesquik
In other words they've been
Watered down
I'm watering the holes
The grounds been shakin
Since I stood on my toes
Rolling quick quick
Take a couple sips
Got the whip fixed
Now we finna take a trip
This snow be fun
I Ain't talking bout dip
Spaz out
Coming out hard
From the R.I.P.

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