john anthony (rap) – quality assurance lyrics
[intro]
yeah
look
[verse 1]
straight up talking like i’m in flex mode, that mr. west flow
graduated over you less known’s
this quality assurance so you know it’s gon’ be the best though
f+ck a dress code, walk in this b+tch rockin’ a trench coat
botherin’ you until i be at you neck like f+ckin’ strep throat
saucin’ ’em up like i’m on the jets but ain’t talkin’ pesto
b+tch, i’m the best though, yeah
i treat my ex like collection agencies when there’s debt owed
this sh+t get sticky like syrup over some french toast
i keep it fresh though
i take a girl for dinner, the check look like i went on death row
they say i’m swimmin’ with sharks, really no one is a threat though
turn into michael phelps of hip+hop and i start to br++ststroke
ain’t doing too much with this album, nothin’ more or less told
not overthinking it like women on instagram
tryna search for a pic to use on their next post
my last girl got upset with me ’cause i text slow
it’s not my fault, i’m hooked on metro and i couldn’t let go
the second i hear his beat, i just press go
and hope i make this sh+t be like my best wrote
the more you less know, better it gets so
respect this game the same way you respect the rules your mom and dad showed
quality insurance like the geico, i ain’t talkin’ checks though
i treat the air b&b like it was my second guest home, no rent owed
[bridge]
yeah
it’s crazy though
i still hear that same bullsh+t talk about where did that old me go?
like that angry wannabe stan go, like?
man, i don’t know
i guess i kinda grew outta that sh+t
it’s for the best though
yeah
look
[verse 2]
aye, i ain’t no obi wan
but i’ve have people go bad on me like they owe me sum’
i dissed a lot nowadays, i don’t even show the fun
the taste of revenge is gettin’ stale like an old piece of gum
yeah
but i won’t hold a grudge
sometimes i just gotta question what would the old me done?
like every chick i was with, i thought i was so in love
but man, i overestimated ’em, they didn’t show me nun’
yeah
this girl i f+ck with, man, she known me from
back in october, i’m holdin’ feelings from blowin’ up
she bad as f+ck, i don’t need to tell her, she knows what’s up
but just because i snap her, it doesn’t mean i’m the only one
yeah
they say blondes are the ones that i’m goin’ after most
but there’s a couple brunettes that i know attract me though
here’s to my average and baddest little hoes
i put my glass up to ya, no cappin’
sit back and let me just have this toast
i know i said it already, this quality assurance
ain’t giving no apologies ’cause the policy’s flourished
sometimes it’s hard to be first
but f+ck it, based off this album
my head’s in the clouds so you know this story is reassurin’
yeah
and i’m done with your expectations
ain’t no more talkin’ ’bout it, no more of these conversations
greatest? i wouldn’t claim
but who else underground can drop out an album
and six months later be hangin’ gold records like they paintings?
[outro]
me!
yeah
and y’all should’a known i was never was playin’
i’m just sayin’
ayo man, f+ck
it’s crazy though
f+ckin’ crazy
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