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monday night - wild quota lyrics

it’s carter
yeah
huh+huh
uh, ayo (block)
sh+t, yo, i just want it all, n+gga (i just want it all, n+gga)
yeah, yo, i just need it all n+gga (i just need it all, n+gga)
uh, yo, i gotta get it all n+gga (yo, i gotta get it all, n+gga)
sh+t, ayo, we gotta get it all n+gga
huh, sh+t
i just took my time with it (i just took my time)
it’s only a matter of time before it’s mine, n+gga (it’s gon’ be mine, n+gga)
yeah, ayo
you know my grind different (you know my grind different)
a plain jane to a buss down, know my shine different (you know my shine different)
yo, yo, blanco, act up homie (yo, act up homie) (blanco)
we gon’ have room for the [?] if we cop them trucks homie (yo, we outta there)
i got that i+don’t+give+a+f+ck on me (i don’t give a f+ck)
i used to keep quiet but that’s when i ain’t have a buck on me, n+gga (i ain’t have sh+t)
can you comprehend this sh+t? (can you understand?)
it ain’t no cap in my rap, n+gga, i really live this sh+t (i really live this sh+t)
huh+huh, ayo
ayo, i been drinking wild water (wild water)
i’m feeling good, i’m in the hood, n+gga, with wild orders (wild orders)
all them late nights when my man making a wild quota (a wild quota)
all them late nights, drunk p+ssy, p+ssing a foul odor (drunk p+ssy)
yo
you don’t get it, do you? (you don’t get it)
i’ll get right off my ass and i’ll get it to you (i’ll get off my ass)
it was times when i would’ve drove miles just to get it to you (skrrt)
now it’s physicals at the post office, tryna send it to you (tryna send it to you)
yo, man
what the f+ck i gotta do? (what the f+ck i gotta do?)
i had best friends turn foes, how the f+ck i gotta move? (how the f+ck i gotta move?)
yo
but i know that now, yo, i’m that n+gga, man (yo, i’m that n+gga, man)
yo, it ain’t sh+t that you can tell me if you not my n+gga, man (you not my n+gga, man)
huh+huh, yo
you know it’s holly block (holly)
i know it’s n+ggas in my city thinking they god, i’m hot (i’m hot, n+gga)
huh+huh, yo
god, i’m hot (god)
i’m straightenin’ y’all, i’m playing 8+ball, i gotta call the shots (8+ball)
yo
we need it all n+gga (we need it all n+gga)
uh huh
i need it all n+gga (i need it all n+gga)
you don’t get it, do you
you don’t get it, huh
you don’t get it, n+gga
you don’t get it, n+gga (it’s carter)

- monday night lyrics

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