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ot7 quanny – no budget lyrics

[intro]
yeah, uh, uh
yeah, uh, uh
yeah, uh, uh
this that ot7 sh+t, n+gga

[verse]
i ain’t got no budget, b+tch, i pull up clear the tab
vs1 diamonds, ain’t no credit, i paid cash
out miami smokin’ bruce banner, this that hulk smash
put ’em in the sky, now he spinnin’ like a fidget
i got a glock with a clip and a bullet for every last one of you n+ggas
i played with the p’s, i got more grass than a farmer
you play with that cheese, you probably gon’ tell to your honor
i be in the field with the giants, tiki barber
brand new glock filled with bald heads, coach carter
we got a glock with a stick and a light, sh+t look like star wars
disrespect the gang, we’ll leave you flat out, cardboard
my uncle did 10 years, he came home asked me, “d+mn, what’s new?”
n+ggas out here turnin’ n+ggas to weed, so get you a tool
you think you big dog, you just a pup, you all bark
i just bought my b+tch a watch and had a party in chrome hearts
yeah, yeah
in the field with that pound on me, donavan mcnabb
i just found out where he buried at, let’s go and p+ss on that
i’m like 50 up, n+gga, f+ck your stash
you talk about them cars you got, that’s just a scat pack
i got monkey bank rolls, i went bananas in the trap
from the first to the first, i was out there, n+gga, daily
servin’ crack, like the 80s
when i gave that sh+t to auntie, she started dancing, harlem shaking
then she passed out right in front of me
i just took off skatin’, i ain’t say a word
i was out there posted back up like it was the first
back in 2014, i was in that get back mode
he slipped up then they asked him out, he got tic+tac+toe’d
[chorus]
i ain’t got no budget, b+tch, i pull up clear the tab
cremated, put ’em in a bottle cause they in [?]
out miami smokin’ bruce banner, this that hulk smash
put ’em in the sky, now he spinnin’ like a fidget
i got a glock with a clip and a bullet for every last one of you n+ggas

- ot7 quanny lyrics

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