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quin nfn - all blues كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
we tryna get this sh_t right now ([?])
we tryna get this sh_t right now

[chorus]
fifty k, all blues, no cap (ayy)
ridin’ ’round with a big ol’ strap (ayy)
i put my team on the map (ayy)
she wanna f_ck ’cause i rap (ayy)
goyard, i’ma fill it with pounds, then get it delivered
n_ggas hate but know i brought a tec
and he play with that gang and get put in the blender
these n_ggas don’t know how i’m feelin’ (ayy)
thank god every day that i’m livin’
we hit him up if he chirpin’
came from the mud, i was deep in the trenches (ayy)
lotta racks, i ain’t focused on b_tches (ayy)
tryna crash on the road to the riches (ayy)
lil’ bro tryna ‘sko for a chicken
and i just snuck in the club with my smith and_

[bridge]
we tryna get this sh_t right now, ooh_oh
he play with us, we lay ’em down, ooh_oh
one of sixteen, give me a pound, ooh_oh
deep in that water, i’m gon’ drown, don’t play around, ooh_oh

[verse 1]
i just gon’ drop ’em with my young n_gga, slaughter
i get ’em zipped up for some dodie, ayy
i’m at the forum, we ball like the lakers
so these n_ggas callin’ me kobe, ayy
got lotta green like i’m yoshi, ayy
can’t talk ’cause you n_ggas the police, ayy
team are gon’ slide for a rollie, ayy
in this corner, shoot shots like gin0bli, ayy
freshest n_gga livin’, b_tch, i’m flyin’
i gotta crime, murder the cat, it should be a crime
these n_ggas dyin’ for speakin’ on n_ggas where i reside
we gon’ pull up with that fire
better duck when them bullets start flyin’

[chorus]
fifty k, all blues, no cap (ayy)
ridin’ ’round with a big ol’ strap (ayy)
i put my team on the map (ayy)
she wanna f_ck ’cause i rap (ayy)
goyard, i’ma fill it with pounds, then get it delivered
n_ggas hate but know i brought a tec
and he play with that gang and get put in the blender
these n_ggas don’t know how i’m feelin’ (ayy)
thank god every day that i’m livin’
we hit him up if he chirpin’
came from the mud, i was deep in the trenches (ayy)
lotta racks, i ain’t focused on b_tches (ayy)
tryna crash on the road to the riches (ayy)
lil’ bro tryna ‘sko for a chicken
and i just snuck in the club with my smith and_

[verse 2]
i been runnin’ up money, a whole lotta diamonds on me
i been gettin’ a bag
i just got the foreign, i let my lil partna drive it
man, i hope he don’t crash
really been on my grind, now it’s my time
i’m finna tee up on they ass
if we see ’em, we smash
louis bag on my side, i’m securin’ the cash
b_tch, i’m pressin’ the gas
i know n_gga f_ck out in bin, bro
lotta hoes wanna f_ck ’cause i’m quincho
i’ma beat up the p_ssy like kimbo
backseat sippin’ juice in the benzo
tryna gamble his life with a sinful
i’ma go get some money, then get mo
bussin’ down a whole hunnid with kin folks
hit his string with some lead in my pencil

[bridge]
we tryna get this sh_t right now, ooh_oh
he play with us, we lay ’em down, ooh_oh
one of sixteen, give me a pound, ooh_oh
deep in that water, i’m gon’ drown, don’t play around, ooh_oh

[chorus]
fifty k, all blues, no cap (ayy)
ridin’ ’round with a big ol’ strap (ayy)
i put my team on the map (ayy)
she wanna f_ck ’cause i rap (ayy)
goyard, i’ma fill it with pounds, then get it delivered
n_ggas hate but know i brought a tec
and he play with that gang and get put in the blender
these n_ggas don’t know how i’m feelin’ (ayy)
thank god every day that i’m livin’
we hit him up if he chirpin’
came from the mud, i was deep in the trenches (ayy)
lotta racks, i ain’t focused on b_tches (ayy)
tryna crash on the road to the riches (ayy)
lil’ bro tryna ‘sko for a chicken
and i just snuck in the club with my smith and_

- quin nfn

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