K. Charles - Quarantine

You just say I'm toxic
Now I'm chillin all alone now
Coulda been your hero
But the Villains at the compound
No I'll never ever save the day
We All got some habits we can't break
100 bands I need it on a plate
Cause I need another crib
For my mama in the states
Big dip bad one
But she ain't got a brain
Never had a problem
When I told her use her brain
Money feel like I could never ever complain
Cause niggas wanna die
Just so they could feel my pain
Head in the sky
But I'm chilling in my reign
Bang bang bang
Money in the bank
Cash out

LV shades done turned me to mad man
Mad max
Bring em to the land
Where the stash at
Cash flow
Never let my dogs go
Put em on bar code
Numbers got me feeling like a narco
Change up never
Maserati weather
Yves Saint Laurent
Had to mix it with leather
Dance with baby
We gon get it by tonight
Hands on the wheel
Cause I know you like to fight

Like to fight
Got the Louie v with ice
Bitch I Neiman tonight
Put a lil demon on sprite
Heen
Lean and right turn
Baby Got the weed

And I was quarantine

Written by:
Kerry Charles

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