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canari diamonds so quit ya yappin we rappin before I get to clappin for the 2-1-4, the 7-1-3 I stay on my Q's, I stay on my P's I do what I do, I do it
the 2-1-4, the 7-1-3 I stay on my Q's, I stay on my P's I do what I do, I do it with ease so bitch please the top of the list the fact that I'm shinin point
and Q's I say it and I mean it It's a dirty game that's how it go young nigga when your Trap phone ringing Trap phone ringing Trap phone ringing Trap
calling me a cuban star Cause i don't buy the Q i buy the bar (And a) Buy mommy roofless mercede Take her shopping at that fendi (Haaay) I got broke niggas
man from east like Patrick Man just called for a Q I couldn't hear him took two off Now he got five g And I told him he better pull up real lively I
is me, C is me All of the above, I'm choosin Q I bet on self, look in the mirror and tell him "You got you" The confidence comes from puttin in work
jump in the booth I be lit, but don't get shit confused I stay on my p's & my q's I be cool, just don't fuck up my mood I shake off the hate, & get back
a clue The things I'd do bring to bring em through Go spit some shit up in the booth Then hit the road and spin in a Q I ain't got nothing to lose But boy
you do all of your stunts without a movie crew And I’m the only one that see it like ya Susie Q Aye I just wanna get ya x-rated We ain’t gotta let
J-U-I-C-E You newkie niggas can't see me S-Q-U-I-R double L-Y D J-O-N-E dope as fefe Only gas that you drop is a fart nigga And the word around town,
figure Married it to the money I call it my wifey Everything I got man that shit is so pricy Money all around money makes me happy Shout my nigga q cuz I
Q's I'm gone
everyday with the law of attraction I push every moment like this a contraction (Yuh, yuh!) Water drippin' on my ears Edge with a spear Like ScHoolboy Q I
on my way and I don't mean brag so Ima keep it lowkey for now and when I got it Man Schoolboy Q said I should fix my pockets Steady reppin the West Coast,
lids Never trust a nigga cold as ISIS, in the lab tryna break some vices Slugging demons I don't like my likeness, mind is broken like I'm Harley Q
Flex krn Q ke…. No I dont Flex it , I put facts , You know who the best is , I rap Sick , Slow flow jiven Sk Raub ho to Pen pe Roll bro kry lgy
on me now if I ain't got it off My jeans a couple beans, my jacket worth a Q of soft I wear $1000 fit and still go shop at Ross I ain't wanna be shit but
J.Dot, don't forget to pass that to a real nigga I'm about to cook this shit Dat Heat Q We Made Another One Q We cookin' Woah Woah I see him
better retire or hide in shadows [Q-Unique] All I see is superb female speciments that'll make trouble to get me in If I was born a woman I'd be a lesbian
put it on the book If I feel some type of way Imma come put it in the booth And I'm on my P's and Q's so I'll be asking who is you Who is you? Who is
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