Quinnstar - Nonstop

Yea
Go go
Quinnstar yeah
Oh woah
Yea yea
Go go go
Quinnstar yeah
Yea
Go
Yea
Go
Yea
Go go
Black bulls, call me Asta
Never giving up
Cause I'm tough
Take your lighting now you running out of luck
I'm a buck
Plus a milli
Cause I'm silly
No Tisa
Running out of words
I need to think like uh uh uh uh uh
Ok ok ok ok
I think I got it now
Back just like I never left
Hold up wait where is my crown
Cause I'm the king of this
None of y'all can see me
All y'all want to be me
Dressed up in my cap and gown
Cause I'm about to leave
Moving on to better things
No Michael Jackson got you laughing like he he
He he he he he
It ain't that funny bro
Eni mini miny moe
I got your toe
Ok let's go
Sticks and stones don't break my bones
Cause them diamonds be on me
Shawty please don't call my phone you fake like some balogna
I don't do the chitty chat
I'll catch you like a ratata
Rep my name across my back
I'm going in yea that's a fact
I'll never stop I can't do that
We go go go
So hot in here you'd think that we was making hot coco
Man I'm feelin good
Matter fact I'm feelin great
Shoutout Kleinstar cause I'm finna have a really good day
I'm not from Uganda but you know I know da way
Slave away at Chick-fil-A for days but I'm getting paid
Oh my God
Thank you God
For this opportunity
Never passing up a chance to give the Lord his highest praise
Hold up wait I ain't finished yet
Bars be flying overtop your heads like it's a private jet
You would think I was in Nam the way I spit cause I sound like a vet
Just like Trippie said I'm a big dog and you a little pet
Peter piper picked a peck of perky yerky pills
And when he popped the perc he played it cool but it was getting real
Lil bro got all in his feels
Spun the block and did a drill
Moral of the story drugs are bad and they can really kill
I been going on and on and on
I know it'll get better soon but it's takin to long
I know I messed up really bad yea I realize that I was wrong
Hold on that got a lil way to real let's get back to the song
Let's get back
To the track
To the rap
I got Mac with no Donald's
Bro you way to goofy I should really call you Ronald
Come wit me I'll take you places that you never seen before
I can get you everything you ever wanted and so much more
Yea so much more
Yea said we on go
Yea yea yea

Written by:
Quinn Washington

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