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​quinn – ​​four leaf clover lyrics

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[chorus]
it ain’t over ’til i say that sh+t is over
pull up in a benz, all green, four leaf clover
n+ggas talkin’ dumb, that sh+t is over
i’m smokin’ h+lla lot, i’m not sober
talk behind me, i got sh+t up in this car, fool
we put our foot to gas, i ain’t never pullin’ over

[verse 1]
and i don’t got no time for that weak sh+t
with my brodie, we gon’ f+ck out the weekend
hot in the back room, see you this evenin’
rolled up a joint to the place, now i’m geekin’
do you f+ck with me, or is you f+ckin’ with policemen?
whole quarter pound of gas, i don’t need friends
open up the laptop and secure the bag
that’s the one and only motherf+ckin’ mission
get the money, only god is my witness
[verse 2]
i told her, “i’m gon’ get a bag”
empire up on my jeans, shirt hangin’ up off my ass
n+ggas always cappin’ now, n+ggas always cappin’
this song get them right
knife up on my belt, got a shotgun in the back
i don’t wanna do it, i don’t wanna use it
i don’t wanna pull it out, twist it and abuse it
i finessed him and that p+ssy n+gga clueless
said you wanna k!ll me, let’s get to it
pull that trigger, n+gga, i know you can do it
show you how i really know you wanna prove it
everybody with me f+ck with drug usage
i’m just takin’ toques and i’m makin’ h+lla music
and if you got a stash, then n+gga, move it
let me know where that cash at, where the tools is

[outro]
i’m gettin’ money, that b+tch don’t want me
count up the thirty, nothing ain’t get me



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