Lyrics:
you every morning about a Quarter to ten
Or never at all
We'll be having a ball
Nothing could be better than walking with you
Walking through
Quarter Million Dollars
Quarter Million Dollars
I just hit a juug for
A quarter million dollars
Quarter million Dollars
Quarter Million Dollars
the morning
We gettin' high
Light it up, smoke it up
I'm smokin' this track
This so fire
Blazin' quarter pounds
Light it up, smoke it up
I'm smokin' this track
Gotta make a deposit (I gotta)
Quarter mill' in the closet (I got it)
Gotta make a deposit (I gotta)
Quarter mill' in the closet (I got it)
Quarter
a quarter to Five
We both got work in the morning yeah, We both calling out
Legs my shoulders, With your foot in my Mouth
We start at One in the morning we
was early that
Morning at forty five Tchoup'
(Drink fire Water
Drink fire water)
Here comes the big chief
Quick pour me some more
(Drink fire Water
tomorrow morning to the airport
She still so sad I leave her like I leave my play court
This quarter's finished, I still be the main role
But baby I promise
I am at your beck and call
Love, with your love, believe me I, I'm gonna give you my all
(Till the morning)
Till the morning comes (Till the morning
the Spanish hold
Damnation take my soul
If I give you quarter
We love the pirate life
Black flags flying high
Drink till the barrels dry
Early in the morning
I want to dedicate this to my old lady
[Chorus]
Nah Do you know my old lady (Quarter key Quarter key)
Tell me what she do for me (Quarter
four in the morning
My heart's software gore
Quarter after four in the morning
My heart's software gore
Quarter after four in the morning
My heart's
guess Distance is what you wanted
(It's what you wanted)
Just tryna save Our Last Dance until the morning
(Ayee)
Yo what's this black book, cause ion
Go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go, go, go
This is what you call a flip
Ten keys from a quarter brick
Bentley from his mama's whip
K.O.D.,
it's cream brulee
Straight drop that glass, whipped cream, watch them eat it up like dessert
Broad day, call it Draya
Almost caught me on the camera
know who to call
Too much smoke have me wheezing like a nigga need albuterol
It's 4th quarter we gotta move the ball
Put it all on the line and win
c quarter pound of some pressure I just want to get high
Bets believe if it ain't kush then I'm passing it by
c quarter pound of some pressure just
it's cream brulee
Straight drop that glass, whip cream, watch them eat up it like dessert
Broad day, call it Draya
Almost caught me on the camera nigga
about kinda ruff she got afro ?puff?
Yo I should call her up
See I met her back in high school my school
Cause she was kinda fly wanted to be her guy so I
Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my Cadillac
bitch be blowin' my whistle like Snowden
She leave in the morning, I don't ever call
I see they hating they plotting I pay no attention to nothing so suck
You knew I couldn't handle it that's why
Open my eyes look at the time
Quarter to five on my way to the ride
Plug in the aux put it in drive
Plug in
I can feel you
Yeah
I can feel you
Yeah yeah
Ooo yeah
I can feel you calling
From the back of my mind
It's quarter to five
And it's barely morning
I
morning & practice successful patterns
Ain’t giving out a warning, I want it I gotta have it
Condone more than pot scraping, fourth quarter shot making
If
order
Call me BJ Armstrong I keep the strong for ya
Still throwing up bricks and its the 1st Quarter
Fuck that weak Shit they slanging boy that ain't
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