QP
Theory
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Music has to touch you in the wing of it bro, Cause' think about art bro, Think about the time that an artist can put in to paint a picture bro Thats why when it's up it's done and it can live for forever But a musician bro, You got to feel it right then, right there Because when its over, its over This my time, yea Finna talk my shit right now Roll that Yeah Oh, Yeah Yeah Ones up, one up (Yeah) Ten down, head up (Head up) Chin down, bows tucked Self loved untouched (Cant touch me baby) My bitch and my blunt The only input I trust The only input I trust Keep that minimum on god We clowning for promotion (We ain't clowning baby) Platform or exposure (We don't need it, don't need it) Keep it close keep it close nit F*ck ya momma if you aint with it This ain't pressure this be self expression A real musician I got different measures Tryning to line something up Put that back in my city Know I'm 100 with that Thats why my niggas feel me Sensitive bout my shit, you know Im an artist truly So nigga watch ya mouth before I smack the shit out ya Show my youngins its possible if they get out here Show my momma that even the drug dealers got a lil god in them A quarter pound of that fire A quarter pound of that fire Smoke that shit I'm in the sky Another level I go higher Couldn't catch me if you tried to Yeah Oh, Yeah Yeah
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