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quintavin - virtu lyrics

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quintavin

[chorus]
i f-cked the game up
b-tch you done changed up
boy you a lame (huh)
i’m getting fame (huh)
i f-cked the game up
b-tch you done changed up
boy you a lame (huh)
i’m getting fame (huh)

[verse 1]
quintavin on the grind like keef
your b-tch stay blowin’ just like she a leaf
you a p-ssy -ss boy you don’t want this beef
put me on a throne and call me the king
yeah b-tch i keep a clip no i’m not from l.a
got your girl on her knees but she ain’t gonna pray
shout out to my boys h.i.d. x and lil trey
run the f-ck up on us and we gon’ spray (yeah)

[chorus]
i f-cked the game up
b-tch you done changed up
boy you a lame (huh)
i’m getting fame (huh)
i f-cked the game up
b-tch you done changed up
boy you a lame (huh)
i’m getting fame (huh)

[verse 2]
quintavin the king he be k!llin’ these beats
no protein but your girl eatin’ my meat
pull up on me and get hit with the heat
smokin’ 4 g’s and i’m high off a bean
look at the dope in the double cup (yeah)
look at the lean i be sippin’ up (yeah)

[chorus]
i f-cked the game up
b-tch you done changed up
boy you a lame (huh)
i’m getting fame (huh)
i f-cked the game up
b-tch you done changed up
boy you a lame (huh)
i’m getting fame (huh)

[verse 3]
10-4 wrist when i’m flexin’ on your b-tch
drippin’ with the sauce so you better not slip
no “rich chigga” but get hit with “dat stick”
feelin’ like a chef when i’m choppin’ up the brick
i put these bands on my neck (huh)
my diamonds drippin they wet (yeah)
b-tch you the rook i’m the vet (yeah)
f-ck around and get hit with the tech (aye)
i’m countin’ this guap
going straight to the top
these xannays i pop
your b-tch give me top
this rap game i’m savin’
y’all always be chasin’
i’m bout what i’m sayin’
no i’m not fakin’
so why y’all be hatin’
fly like a raven
no personification
the rise of quintavin
p-ssin’ the brick no -ssist
no “kieth ape” but i be “sick”
feelin’ like x not talkin’ bout h.i.d
f-ckin’ that b-tch and i bust on her lip
your girl ride the wave like a ship
boy it’s quintavin i’m runnin’ this sh-t



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