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quin nfn - the real lyrics

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[intro]
i f-cked up (cashmoneyap)
time go by
and my n-ggas, that’s law
mhm (cio)

[chorus]
i gotta make it for my mama and my n-ggas, that’s law
tell your partner ‘bout they problems, they gon’ feel like you flaw
in love with dollars since a toddler, they ain’t see what i saw
ain’t have to flex to get my name, they just gon’ feel when i talk
so i give ‘em the real, it ain’t no cap in my music
these n-ggas cappin’ like they k!llers and they strapped as a unit
but when they satchin’ at your show, you tryna act like you stupid
so don’t be rappin’ gangster sh-t unless you actually do it
i see the hate, but don’t react, i’m just gon’ laugh to remove it
i made a way, ain’t goin’ back to all the jackin’ and losin’
he think i’m p-ssy and i know it, he gon’ have to come prove it
they tryna trick me out my spot, they know i snap in my music

[verse 1]
i seen ‘em change as the time goes by
so i can’t give a b-tch my time, no lie
they sayin’, “quin, it’s yo’ time right now”
so i’ma shine on my line like it’s my prime right now
say, “b-tch, i’m dedicated, devastated, i gotta make it”
i got an elevator, smoking this medication, i’m blazin’
tellin’ statements, these n-ggas be lovin’ investigations
we hit the spot and shake it, i can’t quit grindin’ until i’m famous
lil’ bro know i’m with that action, he makin’ ‘em lay down
i need me a bag just to get on the stage now
givin’ n-ggas h-ll since the day i done came out
pull up with a glock, he get boxed like takeout
pull up with that nina, it’s makin’ him james brown
all my n-ggas slide if you swing like playground
hoppin’ out the truck and we bussin’ like greyhound
motherf-ck the rest, told my n-ggas to stay down

[chorus]
i gotta make it for my mama and my n-ggas, that’s law
tell your partner ‘bout they problems, they gon’ feel like you flaw
in love with dollars since a toddler, they ain’t see what i saw
ain’t have to flex to get my name, they just gon’ feel when i talk
so i give ‘em the real, it ain’t no cap in my music
these n-ggas cappin’ like they k!llers and they strapped as a unit
but when they satchin’ at your show, you tryna act like you stupid
so don’t be rappin’ gangster sh-t unless you actually do it
i see the hate, but don’t react, i’m just gon’ laugh to remove it
i made a way, ain’t goin’ back to all the jackin’ and losin’
he think i’m p-ssy and i know it, he gon’ have to come prove it
they tryna trick me out my spot, they know i snap in my music

[verse 2]
i got partners in the grave and i got partners in their cell
i got partners up in heaven, i got partners up in h-ll
i ain’t askin’ for no hand, i’d rather get this sh-t myself
how you n-ggas doin’ gangster sh-t and then be quick to tell?
she ain’t f-ckin’ me for fame, i know she came ’cause i’m realer
don’t give a f-ck about my name, but b-tch is likin’ my pictures
she know the realest, she one hundred, she gon’ ride for a n-gga
so if you play, no hesitation, we gon’ slide in a sprinter
and i put this sh-t on my mama, i can’t vibe with you n-ggas
if you playin and n-ggas layin’, i’m gonna side for you n-ggas
on a mission to get that cake, so we gon’ ride for the skrilla
get the diss and go into missin’, got a squad full of k!llers
you gon’ go against the grain, we gon’ knock your top off
everybody love the youngin’ like some f-ckin’ hot sauce
they tryna roach inside the picture, that’ll get them cropped off
steady drippin’ like a faucet, need a towel to dry off

[chorus]
i gotta make it for my mama and my n-ggas, that’s law
tell your partner ‘bout they problems, they gon’ feel like you flaw
in love with dollars since a toddler, they ain’t see what i saw
ain’t have to flex to get my name, they just gon’ feel when i talk
so i give ‘em the real, it ain’t no cap in my music
these n-ggas cappin’ like they k!llers and they strapped as a unit
but when they satchin’ at your show, you tryna act like you stupid
so don’t be rappin’ gangster sh-t unless you actually do it
i see the hate, but don’t react, i’m just gon’ laugh to remove it
i made a way, ain’t goin’ back to all the jackin’ and losin’
he think i’m p-ssy and i know it, he gon’ have to come prove it
they tryna trick me out my spot, they know i snap in my music



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