LOCK JAW (feat. Money Power)

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Quan the Don313

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(Money Power Verse)

Ayy, I can't wait to find that one opp that shot me
I'ma hop out broad day with the Glocky put a belt to his ass, it's gon' be hard
to stop me First 30 that I pop got dissolved in wocky
Switch tat his body up bad, Rocky All you tough opps niggas gon' die, cocky

My head hurt from poppin' percs but I pop a' steel
All I know is my head on straight when it's time to drill
My first kill was a pint, I popped a seal F*ck a drive by that walk down a different
field My heart cold, it's gettin' colder

Each and every day F*ck a hoe, when I wake up I stack and pray
Go smoke, when I wake up I play some pay That ain't a real Za, you got that shit hay
Yeah, I been hustlin' real hard since the last few days
Got me ridin' round with chicken wings like Captain J's

Get on my bad side, make you go poof Riding with some shit that'll shred your whole
crew I'm talkin' AR-15s, Draco, spit rapid fire
Shots through the windshield, they crashed, I hit the driver
You say you get fly, stop it, I get flyer You say you hit one of my ho's

You a bad liar Yeah, A's, Z and D in Texas, after that
I was rich, takin' with the D's, bringin' back them Jacks
Free Banks, when he get out, we in the road again
When that pressure on I swear I feel the walls closin' in

My main goal to make ten, times ten This lil' bitch mad at me, I fucked her friend
I was on the block with a Glock that'll lock a jaw
I said I was on the block with a Glock that'll lock a jaw
Yeah, sure you be catchin' sales Thought he was gon' get there up some, he had

(Quan The Don313 Verse)

Back in my bag, got these bitch niggas mad Them boys so sensitive, they need him a pad
Yo, chick on my meat and she want me to sponsor her
She come to my house, then you know that I'm poppin' her
Trips to a island, yeah, we goin' with Caribbean Hikes through the tropical, we seein' amphibians

I'm lovin' this shit, yeah, I'm back on my shit again
You know I'm a hustler, come from Detroit, Michigan
F*ck up the summer, yeah, you know that I'm Set
My neck full of ice and we talkin' baguettes Rags to the riches, got these bitch niggas check

I know that you hate me and full of regrets Don't play with me, nigga, get your pussy ass stretched
Hop in a Lambo, watch the tires go scat 40 to his head blew his shit out his socket
Money rule or evil, I'm just in it for the profit
Rolls from the bottom, told them niggas they can't stop me

Rolly like a puck, feel like we playin' hockey
Beat the pussy up, gave it punches just like Rocky
The bitch said she want Suki, but I told her I got Saki

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