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rich homie quan – still going in lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, aye, aye

[verse 1:]
i said they heard that i’m a boss, i gotta motherf-cking prove it
freezer full a n-gg-s, she like “quan, you the coolest”
b-tch, you watching me like a motherf-cking movie
i got four hoes a piece in the pool and my jacuzzi, toothless
cuz i’m spitting like a motherf-cking infant, ruthless
top gone and i’m ridin’ on skinnies, coupes
her top gone and she hidin’ behind the tinted, dueces
to them f-ck n-gg-s who never thought i wouldn’t be sh-t
on some g sh-t, mob sh-t, that louie v on me
and i keep it like a free b-tch, that glock 40 on me (not you n-gg-s)
and i’m back off in the kitchen, you don’t know about it
the crack having itching, just like poison ivy
i got gps bullets that will go and find him
name a n-gg- better than me, i’m a go and sign him
all my n-gg-s eye to eye, never go behind him
tell yo ho remind him, chop and screw rewind him

[verse 2:]
okay now, since it’s hard to find me, binoculars see me farther
in trap like a spider, my name should be peter parker
blowing that mary jane while popping them green goblins
dora hanging off the hinges from keeping them fiends knocking
i got ounces in my jean pocket, thats how we rocking
with a check like nike i could never rebok it
if nard ain’t got no more 82, he gone have to ship it
geometric numbers call me the math mathematician
i’m a add it, then subtract it, move the pack in the fastest
stretch it backwards, like elastic, dramatic
money covo i can hear a hater
did i forget the baking soda in the refrigerator

[hook: x2]
i’m still going in on these n-gg-‘s -sses [x2]
i refuse to grab a pen on these n-gg-‘s -sses
i got the torch now and i don’t know if i’m a p-ss it



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