Quis Mb - Knots

Yea
It’s Quis
I’m getting tied up (yea)
I need a double cup
I’m getting tied up in these knots
Making me something I’m not
I’m sippin Ciroc on the rocks
I’m hangin around all Tha oops
Walk around on my side is a Glock
Make the wrong move get you drop
I’m seeing all red but can’t stop
The curse of me havin these knots
Yea say what you wanna do
We coming in deep and we playin for keeps
I got my crew
I heard them pigs they sick
They got the swine flu
They bangin the red and they bangin the black they reppin blue
I’m with some slimes they slimey yea
They doin crimes real grimy yea
There ain’t no place I can’t go up out there nah
You run up on me them shots in the air ( bow)
Feel like the money is changing me now
How you my friend I can’t figure you out
I feel like you crossin I’m layin you down
Bullets coming out the 30 round
Can’t have no feelings I’m washing down
See how you lookin my wrist is on drown
I’m the king and I been had the crown
Brrr brrr know the sounds
This drip on me elite
Just check my feet
Designer minks got Cuban links
Just left the bell ain’t talkin tink
I put em on skates like the rink
Say Quis he got that heat ain’t talkin cheap to pay the fee
I got all these knots on me
Look at the chain bling bling
I’m getting tied up in these knots
Making me something I’m not
I’m sippin Ciroc on the rocks
I’m hangin around all Tha oops
Walk around on my side is a glock
Make the wrong move get you drop
I’m seeing all red but can’t stop
The curse of me havin these knots
I’m getting tied up in these knots
Making me something I’m not
I’m sippin cirroc on the rocks
I’m hangin around all Tha oops
Walk around on my side is a Glock
Make the wrong move get you drop
I’m seeing all red but can’t stop
The curse of me havin these knots

Written by:
Racquis McCoy

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