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quilly - ritz carlton (ran off) (freestyle) lyrics

[intro: quilly]
don’t call my phone n-gg-
haha..

[verse 1: quilly]
uh, ran off on the plug twice
he steady callin’, i ain’t callin back
6 pints of the hi-tech
he sending threats, ain’t n-body died yet
6 scripts of the inboxes, 30,000 in my tim boxes
got that white jumpin’ out the beeper
every day my son think it’s easter
every week, i buy this n-gg- sneakers
5 racks for my f-ckin’ features
i ain’t cuffin’, all these b-tches tweakas’
everybody phone popped, i’m bout to buy a beeper
ran off on the plug twice, i’m sippin’ lean while i’m shootin’ dice
i do the fanta or i do the sprite
i move them 30’s like i’m move the white
200 miligrams by 12:00, 300 shots, that’s just for shot
5 30’s, that’s just on the wake up, 8th of berry b-tch
don’t f-ck my day up
you front yours, i don’t pay for mine
i’m spinning blocks, hittin’ licks with my baby mom
i got them rentals in my b-tch name
that new glizzy in my b-tch name
rap money, trap money come in different ways
smokers knockin’ [?] servin’ j’s
perc nowitzki, he make all the plays
i ain’t a sneaker head but i got d-mn near all the j’s
moncler, this my trap gear, we did that bathing ape sh-t last year
valentino to my socks n-gg-, [?] got the xd, f-ck a box n-gg-
come to uptown, i’m the juice man, slide through haines street
you in juice land
early morning snappin’ on my after
praying 5 times, you a f-ckin’ catholic
promethazine all in my bladder, steph curry sittin’ in my ladder
[?] it don’t even matter
hit up auntie’s food truck when i need a platter
we at tamika’s if i’m on my block
i’ll call my cousin’s before i’d call the cops
we sellin water, old heads call it snot
i call shine, tell him “bust my watch!”
what you drinking? that ain’t right n-gg-
why you put that in the sprite n-gg-?
i been trappin’ all my life n-gg-
in the county makin’ triple off them white n-gg-s’
f-ck the plug, i don’t care what i owe you
that ain’t lean, i don’t know what they sold you
i been hot, i don’t know what they told you
get it for the low, but i’ma tax you, i ain’t gon’ hold you

[hook: quilly]
ran off on the plug twice
i’m in the kitchen and i’m whippin’ white
ran off on the plug twice
i’m poppin’ percs and my shootin’ dice
ran off on the plug twice
he steady callin’, i ain’t callin back

[ending: quilly]
haha, i’m just playing with you n-gg-s’ man
the summers’ mine

- quilly lyrics

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