Lil Quettie - No Keys

Push start the whip with no keys, I play with them keys, know that this shit ain’t gone stop
Went from just 15 a g to flipping them p’s, I served that shit out my socks
32 shots just up in this glock
If you move funny you gonna get popped
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Damn now you gotta go see a doc
I work everyday on the calendar year
Racks up on racks, they stand up to my ear
Don’t know what to do from here
House is so big four families can move in here
Vvs clarity see that shit clear
What I make in a week you can’t make a career
This is not what it appears
More money more problems I swear that this shit is so real
Sippin on lean like the Irish sip beer
Poppin my shit up on all of my peers
Told my lil bitch just to work it if you want a birkin
No camera but I’m picture perfect
Like John Cena no you can’t see me on verses
My flow is unique like I talk up in cursive
This is my court I deliver the verdict
Step in and watch them get nervous uhh
Know imma shine like a light bulb
Know I’m charged up like a battery aye aye
Book me I pack out the nightclub
My wrist it just cost yo whole salary aye aye
I’m thuggin just how I’m suppose to be
This industry shit probably worse than the streets
Went from breaking down p’s to a LLC
Imma get it regardless it’s nothin to me
Ball like I’m Kobe, you niggas can’t hold me
Uh Yea you know I’m the champ
Don’t claim my gang, you never was gang
Uh Yea you never was stamped
You niggas cant even come close to me
Remember I used to do shows for free
If you ain’t got that bag don’t approach a g
Iced out my wrist the time froze for me
It’s Quettie

Yea mane, y’all already know how we coming mane
We keeping this shit pimping mane
Bad bitches to the left weak bitches to the right, know what I’m saying
I keep my pimping tight
You know what I’m talking ‘bout
Aye aye aye It’s Quettie!
If the buildings fall my pimping still gone stand tall ya hear me, on God
Let’s Get It
Aye Aye Aye Whole Lotta P Shit Mane!

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