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lil quill - i'm not finished lyrics

[intro]
noah got hits
aye who made it? [?] made it b+tch
blockondatrack
cool
ya dig, big quill
haha
that’s crazy

[verse 1]
[?] be switched, stutterin’
chains, floodin’ ‘em
hanes, fruit of the loom, i don’t wear none of them
f+ck all that gang bangin’ sh+t, b+tch it’s personal
n+gga not tryna’ step, they tryna beef with me virtual
i keep cuttin’ up like some surgical
backseat let me show what that curtain do
play with me imma show what that he+rs+ do
[verse 2]
haha, i’m not finished
louis vuitton when i’m shoppin’ in lennox
paid his bond to get out, he still spinnin’
i been hot like the sauce since a children
i been knowin’ how i accumulate a million
i’m getting high in this b+tch like a building
from the ground, came up had to build it
if it’s not ‘bout the cash then it’s bullsh+t
yes, i still ride around with a full clip
finna cop the bust down, ‘prolly two of them
n+gga try be the [?] i’m like who is them?
make ‘em eat [?] what you doin’ here
fly to [?] and catch me a vibe me foo and them
im a hustler, hustlin’ bring me them bands i can show what to do with ‘em
hood ride around dark tint, no key
miami vibin’ i’m callin’ [?]
it ain’t no decidin’ we slidin’ for free
this b+tch got some mileage she ridin’ on me
tried it, bitin’ on me
[?]
gettin’ the bag really excitin’ to me
n+gga chicken like sesame, please

[verse 2]
haha, stop it
in the shoebox, i’m makin’ deposits
hundred thousand inside of the closet
f+cked around and took off like a rocket
tryna’ f+ck, i’m not takin’ you shoppin’
play it safe and they say that you dodgin’
f+cked this ho’ very long oxycontin
yeah my pockets they bloated, sloppy
yo watch tick tock get back
big quill stay down, got the big racks
can you please come get your b+tch back?
tryna’ finesse the kid i’m not with that
pullin’ numbers so she askin’ me how i get that
i been the sh+t way back since [?]
they did not think i could cut that
that’s crazy
[verse 3]
it’s not over
baking soda with [?] marijuana
on the block with the glock for opponents
smokin’ all of my opps, i’m a stoner
to the top where i’m goin’, loner
i’m don quillion b+tch, i’m harder than b+n+r
i used to ride [?] now i ride daytona
take a trip on the charter, they sleep like a coma
that n+gga outta’ shut up if he smart
my b+tch mixin’ fendi with fashion nova
i swear to god n+gga can’t put my card up
sayin’ he in the field, man this b+tch in the yard
don’t need f+ckin’ drank when i’m poppin’ these bottles
i walked inside of this b+tch with some steppas
they ready to step on some sh+t not no [?]

[outro]
be cautious
‘for i send a hit at your daughter
don’t know why they really be arguin’
haha, that’s crazy
haha
don quillion

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