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Produced by KV Beats

Done some evil to get right here, I’m no Illuminati 
Don’t ever mistake my fly I’m quick to ruin da party 
I can’t take no drug

when she get dick
I done hit the Lotto
Quick pick
They be like 
Can I get a autograph and a quick pick?
Ya man slide off on his song and sneek dis
Need

rappid mek it sneeze
Middle day man a run an a drop shot a chop tru breeze
Mek a magician mek yuh disappear real quick wid ease

Him send contact mi mek

Intro
Sess Reza bout that shit (3x)
Sess Reza took yo bitch
Chorus
Heard them pounds coming down, know I’m quick to bag em up
Trap just went dumb

Let me talk to em real quick man 
Its.. its something I gotta get off my chest real quick man 
I mean not to point of the obvious but 
Its.. ion

[Intro]
(Beat the case)
Get that money quick,
Tell 'em you ain't over it
You ain't 'bout to quit,
Too many dead prez
(Yeah)

[Chorus]
I boosted your

quick YEA
Can’t waste no time with this Shit 
I had to grind for for this shit 
I’m Slanging day iron in this bitch 
Boy you get popped like a zit 
And my

to side pick it up and then she drop quick

Ouuu ouuu

That shit there Turn me ooon (turn me on)
You got me up in the zooone  (me in the zone)
You exactly

on me it’s gone keep me feeling right
Vibing to myself I be facing swishers all the time I can’t take yo word cause I know how quick these people lie 
In

the evidence now
I finally think that they're getting it now
Who let the dawgs out

You not my yeah, no not this year
I moved on quick, I hit a lick
I got some

T up, one time
I hit yo bitch from the behind
She say she all mines
Imma pass to my mans like a quick dime

I don't, want er
But the pussy be gushy

fun
No opinion left to sway

Band aid for a bullet
Empty love dead to it
Quick fuse for a flash grenade
I took my pills and I'm feeling okay

We're

quick you looking like a wreck
Need a check think It's time to be direct
I'm a take what's mine and you just got to deal with the effects

I don't even

W San Andreas liczę hajs
Pilot robi pik pik, w moim aucie to nie gra
Urodzony w 05 ma 13 lat, quick maths
Wiecznie taki sam, siedzi sam
Nudny jak

get her out her body quick too hotty like I'm Scotty bitch
A hot nigga like Bobby bitch box Niggas up like roddy bitch
Ain't no switching up come catch

running really quick
You cannot catch me, on the real, free Drew, you just a part of it
Yeah I really fucking changed, yeah I think I swerved the lane

far gone to deserve such a song?

Quick sand
Quick sand
Quick sand

Sweet talking ain't the way to go
Cause' you know
In the end
You had so far to go

bitch
Got the whole team eating I won't let you starve shit
And my brodie got that lean he sip that wockhardt quick
And the feds keep trying bag me

was thinking how was doing she would be quick
She broke my heart and
I thought I really loved her
But I was wrong cause
I just can't seem to trust her
I

still
Now you won't find a place to flee
This happens quick against my will

Now you are
Dead to me
Dead to me
Dead to me
Dead to me
Dead to me
Dead to me

up, now she trying to throw a fit
Your girl stalking on my page, she trying to link up for the quick
Make it quick, I got shit to do I'm trying to blow

my hand
She fell in love with me, got her in quick sand
Got her feeling cool on a sunny day
Baby feeling me, she only riding with me
Yeah, I got that

gon fly out quick
Sippin on syrup
But I am not sick
Every nigga in my clique need a brick on they wrist
Name anotha young nigga flex like this
Brand new

treat a nigga right unless he tryna be a trick
I know I gotta die but I'm tryna die rich
Pussy ass nigga ima get my lick
Quick to tell a hater you can