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Quiet Money

AZ

9 Lives

2

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Tekst piosenki
[Intro] [Verse 1: AZ] This another one street stressin' Keep pressing, he's guessin' Please, I'm in the cut wit a bottle she's blessin' Where I been that's the key question, niggas yellin' keep reppin' I must to left some kind of deep impression, peep the essence I speak in lessons if you seekin' reference Never leave your weapon, see me if you need connections we insessin' Built aggression only brief deception I mean my niggas filled with flexions So believe he's resting, leave the message Fuck with me niggas will beat you breathless, leave you naked I keep it gully like the Visa question we perfect this That's probabtion got us extra hatin' No explaintion for the murders this just rap-a-lations recreations This rap shit got us celebritin' Like we saving, we in hell with Satan, jails are waitin' smell probabtion Serve time got us telemaking Legendary now niggas can't tell me nathin' Yo, at fourthteen my hot ass was chasin' bitches At fifteen my brother told me get them digits Told me every penny count nigga hit them trenches Don't floss to hard, don't burn no riches Don't trust no bitch when your dough get heavy And don't smoke with her if the blunt rolled already No ass bettin', if you show it you betta blast it Math class on the corner yeah I passed it Die right now take twenty from you bastards Fuck it throw a fifth of Henny in my casket Never got my ass kicked, never had a pitbull I just went to high school with the clip full First nigga act get a clip full Mama raised me but the streets made me Rum got me hazy chasin' this cream Fuck a dollar and a dream hundred grams and a thorough team And I'mma make the block work Sos re-ing me up got the hood on clockwork Bedstuy nigga, you know it's on Gotta flow so strong you could put it in a bomb [Refrain x2] When I die I'm gone go in fashion, guns blastin' Cash inside coffins, Memories get lost when you die The legacy, an eye for an eye but overall I will survive nigga Jump out the drop top Catch you why you coppin' at that weed spot Speak not you know them bitches be your weak spot I'm in the trenches that's where ya'll niggas scared to come at Where all the guns at, where my shorty flip them ones at That's where my son's at, you speak of war but you don't want that I blew the Timbs out and got the GS wit the rims out I air your Benz out baby moms and her friend's out I knock the lens out, I bring the Boyz and them Mens out I leave you laced up, you paralyzed from the waist up I'll fuck your face up, when I finish tossin' cakes up I'm eating the Kris up, I iced the finger, neck and wrist up If it's a mix up, look at all the ones that I fix up I mean I fucked up, fuck around you getting stuck up You press ya luck up, back this motherfucking truck up I'm bout to black out, it's up to me to close this track out I pull the Mack out, I blow your chest and your back out And knock the Glock out, air this whole fuckin' block out I knock a cop out, fuck a high school drop out Attempt murders, two to sixty on a cop out I'm fuckin' with my nigga's up north on a lockout The M A S A, you run your mouth we smack the tast out We blow your face out, pay the judge to throw the case out Check the game and the cats that play in it Quiet money youngest lieutenant Yea world it's been a minute, I'm in it Till my heart stop or blood touch the concrete Beyond deep, these streets got me gripping my heat Losing sleep, breaking day sling crack to fiends W.D. forty to sixty having backwards dreams The cash the cream, from the cradle to the casket green Got the game tied up we the nastiest team We flash we steam if its on then we mash your beam Yellow tape the sidewalk and leave a nasty scene Your back is spling ya brain, face and chest get sprayed The desert the miss the spot when it bust your way We touch we lay in the streets it's a must we play We cook, we chop bust pots down and clust the way From light to day its only right that we cock and spray We speedin' off, could spot a snake from a block away I told you A what the game need is a change of speed Visulize the realism I'm a dangerous speed [Refrain x2]
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