Ssoto - Quincy

Aye, fuck
Yeah
Aye
I've been, watching
All of my youngins been
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ve been, watching
All of my youngins been popping
We gonna get to the dropping
We gonna empty yo pockets
That’s it, nothing
I cannot fuck with assumptions
I got my teller on bankroll
My type of money can’t touch it
Best best best, aye yeah
All of my youngins are bussing
We throwing bread in the pond though
Cause all of y'all bitches is ducking
Y’all cannot fuck with my family though
That shit not up for discussion
We gon' hit you with a headshot
I ain't talking about concussion
Yeah, I don’t wanna say this shit all on a rap
But when I go see you in person it’s wraps
I hit up
He came with a strap
Back at the trap
I put the city on top of the map and right on my back
Two different facts
I’m in the club and they running it back
You talking busy get hit with the glizzy
You wanna act so I hit up yo sissy
My chopper got drums I ain’t talking about Dixie
I’m popping that shit if you really fuck with me
Got records on records I’m feelin like Quincy
Last time that I checked, shoutout to Nipsey
My chopper got drums I ain’t talking about Dixie
I’m popping that shit if you really fuck with me
Got records on records I’m feelin like Quincy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ve been, watching
All of my youngins been popping
We gonna get to the dropping
We gonna empty yo pockets
That’s it, nothing
I cannot fuck with assumptions
I got my teller on bankroll
My type of money can’t touch it
I’ve been, watching
All of my youngins been popping
We gonna get to the dropping
We gonna empty yo pockets
That’s it, nothing
I cannot fuck with assumptions
I got my teller on bankroll
My type of money can’t touch it

Written by:
STEVEN SOTO

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