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jay critch - quicker lyrics

[intro]
cashmoneyap
ice
jay critch, hood fave
forest beats
(hey)

[chorus: jay critch]
ayy, i got me some change and i stayed the same, n-gga
i hop in the foreign, i’m switchin’ lanes quicker
no, i hop in the foreign
she say i’m her favorite n-gga
you n-ggas just want the fame but my n-ggas aimin’ bigger
swish, ballin’ like james on n-ggas
you a b-tch, that’s why i can’t hang with n-ggas
no piff, cookie my fragrance, n-gga
my wrist, cold like a glacier, n-gga
your b-tch, tryna run games on n-ggas
she suckin’ d-ck, she ain’t gettin’ paid though, n-gga
i gave her a tip, cut off that lame -ss n-gga
hop out the whip, been put that flame on n-ggas

[verse 1: jay critch]
my 30s on go for the payments (30)
say you in your glow, well it’s fadin’ (hey)
in the wraith, color caucasian
get the cake, don’t do no waitin’
you got a hand out but i had to take it
i know i stand out, diamonds amazin’ (ice, ice)
man down, fell asleep off the fanta
i’m the man now, buy my momma a mansion

[chorus: jay critch & offset]
aye, i got me some change and i stayed the same, n-gga
i hop in the foreign, i’m switchin’ lanes quicker
no, i hop in the foreign
she say i’m her favorite n-gga
you n-ggas just want the fame but my n-ggas aimin’ bigger
swish, ballin’ like james on n-ggas
you a b-tch, that’s why i can’t hang with n-ggas
no piff, cookie my fragrance, n-gga
my wrist, cold like a glacier, n-gga
your b-tch, tryna run games on n-ggas
she suckin’ d-ck, she ain’t gettin’ paid though, n-gga
i gave her a tip, cut off that lame -ss n-gga
hop out the whip, been put that flame on n-ggas (offset)

[verse 2: offset]
uh
it’s a whole gang, we villains (gang)
uh, tuck in your chain, i mean literally (hey)
we get you topped, jf kennedy (argh)
i go gorilla like willie b (hoo)
take off the top of the bentley b (skrt)
jay critch got your hoe in a lambo speed (smash)
paint that b-tch fat like she mona lis (urgh)
drippin’ in saint laurent overseas (drip)
life’s a static, hit off with a patek (life)
i f-ck that hoe on the floor on the palet (hey)
baddies on baddies on baddies (bad)
they singin’ like gladys, they eat it like cabbage
we pull in, cars they on valet (valet)
stars in the ceilin’, no planets (stars)
on top of your b-tch like a tally (smash)
i walk through the mall up at rally (boo)
pull out the kisser, that bih gon’ do damage (bow, bow)
bentley truck, this is not standard (skkrt)
black and white guts, this sh-t panda (guts)
i wipe your nose like a scammer (wipe)
i smash your b-tch like a animal (smash)
i got the fastest coupe with no handle bar (hey)
the k!ll tec’ doin’ the damage (grrah)
my wrist is flooded, t-tanic (ayy)
new freezer, my chain is a bandit (new freezer)
n-ggas get sweet like dandies (sweet)
i drip on the b-tch in the mannequin (hoe)
ice out the gang cause the gang is my family (gang)
n-ggas can’t hold, can’t f-ck with me (nah)
f-ck a n-gga’ hoe with the double tree (smash)
choppin’ up the dough like a puzzle piece
i done spent a hunnid, diamond ear piece (hey)

[chorus]
aye, i got me some change and i stayed the same, n-gga
i hop in the foreign, i’m switchin’ lanes quicker
no, i hop in the foreign
she say i’m her favorite n-gga
you n-ggas just want the fame but my n-ggas aimin’ bigger
swish, ballin’ like james on n-ggas
you a b-tch, that’s why i can’t hang with n-ggas
no piff, cookie my fragrance, n-gga
my wrist, cold like a glacier, n-gga
your b-tch, tryna run games on n-ggas
she suckin’ d-ck, she ain’t gettin’ paid though, n-gga
i gave her a tip, cut off that lame -ss n-gga
hop out the whip, been put that flame on n-ggas (hey)

[verse 3: jay critch]
my n-ggas workin’ the hardest
buckets, get to the racks like harden
duckin’, from the police department
f-ck it, we still gon’ get it regardless
and i’m juggin’, you can’t ball with us, you garbage
n-ggas buggin’, copy the wave we started
straight out the oven, i’m getting paid, they starvin’
i’m in her stomach, she swallow seeds, she farmin’
hood fave get the extras
now, f-ck a next up
big bentley truck f-ck a tesla
walk around with my chest up, flexed like a wrestler
you n-ggas fold under pressure
rich forever the best up
get it together, making these n-ggas play catch up
i hope you got your vest up
you tryna test us, they gon’ be cleanin’ your mess up (hey)
your b-tch was frontin’ ‘til she saw me stuntin’
baby i know you know better
i want the money that’s end of discussion
don’t call me ‘less it’s ‘bout cheddar
i’m in the hood, 4 grams in the ‘wood
it’s me bundie, justo and cheddar
all this ice looking good, try hit a jug
p-ssy boy you could never (no)
your b-tch say she love me forever and ever
and i did not know what to tell her
switched up once i hit it, i know she a bird
this gucci ain’t touching no feathers (no)
i’ma hop in the coupe and i swerve
i’m keeping my foot on the pedal (skrt)
i heard she be f-cking with nerds, shawty you not on my level

[chorus]
ayy, i got me some change and i stayed the same, n-gga
i hop in the foreign, i’m switchin’ lanes quicker
no, i hop in the foreign
she say i’m her favorite n-gga
you n-ggas just want the fame but my n-ggas aimin’ bigger
swish, ballin’ like james on n-ggas
you a b-tch, that’s why i can’t hang with n-ggas
no piff, cookie my fragrance, n-gga
my wrist, cold like a glacier, n-gga
your b-tch, tryna run games on n-ggas
she suckin’ d-ck, she ain’t gettin’ paid though, n-gga
i gave her a tip, cut off that lame -ss n-gga
hop out the whip, been put that flame on n-ggas

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