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She wanna play tag
Like poke poke
(Poke poke)
Quick spill
And a fix
No oh no
(Oh noooo)
Bad ting
And I met her at the SoHo
Look good
So she never
nem stay wit chromes Diddy always quick da spill sum! huh!
Got these one lil freaks finna come throw that ass or sum! what!
Pull down on that hoe a she
Show Me what is real like
On me I rather meet somebody I can kill time
Somebody I can build with this money spill quick (spill)
When you focus
some real shit
You a rat Nigga quick to spill shit
Quick to say u did some real shit
You a rat Nigga quick to spill shit
Always said I want a real bitch
Hop out a jet quick
I got a new whip
I got a chain flip
Sip on the lean spill
Hop on a jet quick
I bought a chain quick
Ice out my neck quick
I spill
(I'll go outside, they'll never know, the blood will spill quick)
(I'll go outside, they'll never know, the blood will spill quick)
Im takin pills by
head
Put a melted rolo on the back of your head

Pass the coffee to the Iain Syme
Pass the coffee to the Iain Syme
(It's gonna spill)
Quick catch
doing good, like some wood I got that flame
Not a killer but don't push I'll be quick to spill your brain

Wanna see my guys winning riding Bentley's
quick to spill the bean like here's her ego now feed it

Told me she don't wanna bang said she not with it
But she down to do a thang told me hop up in it
girl scout
Never ride without
Quick to spill em in the grout
I wanna make his momma pout

Chasing after chicken till I get that big back
Sit back lil
They was on the fence
Now they're on the fuckin' infield
'Cause this shit is nothin'
Every verse is just a quick spill
Eat up every instrumental
Like
Buildings fall, airplanes crash
My skyscraper's burned to ash
Clouds of smoke are rising quick
Spills make everything toxic
It's sick the way it's
moved out the hood but blood will spill quick
Why the fuck he play with me like my young savages aint trying kill shit
Gotta take a loss to be the boss I
don't run 'cause you might tempt me to start gunnin,
I kill at will, quick to spill guts when I bust,
an when a habit drops, you mutha fuckaz can't touch,
the fuck you think your nigga is nah 
When I walk in 
It's move from round me bitch, 
Cuz the niggas that I'm with will spill a round real quick
And imma let
the middle of the quarter in one of them hallways
Quick to spill ya blood, I'm real I ain't fake
Leave ya ass a murder scene in the middle of yellow tape
Put
Everybody's race leading great eating's for breath
Dreams based on real spill quick to leave you in a chill
Told my doctor this, he said I need Jesus
the middle of the quarter in one of them hallways
Quick to spill ya blood, I'm real I ain't fake
Leave ya ass a murder scene in the middle of yellow tape
Put
this bottle
That ain't the only thing you finna swallow
That ain't the only thing I got poppin
That ain't the only thing that's finna spill quick
No
bitches get some tea and then they quick to spill
I was thinking i don’t know if imma sign a deal
Real eyes realize the ones that’s really real
Loyalty is
brighter than some diamonds 
So I'm taking off above the clouds but I ain't no pilot 
They always quick to spill ya secrets 
So I keep it private 
That's
difficult to deal with
The realness of my personhood is really quick to spill this
Whatever's on my mind, with no filter I gotta hear this
The way I'm meant
louder than words
And ya capping
In this era of 6 9 now ya chatting
To the captain
They talking to the law
They quick to spill it all
Once they walking
to see
If I kill for you
But you quick to spill a word on me
And I don't care if you speak Spanish
Or how fat yo fuckin ass is
I'll be damned if I'm caught

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