rob wellz (rap) - quarter cent 40 lyrics
[chorus]
man, why they hatin’ on me?
i ain’t do nothin’ to ’em
i just keep the beats boomin’
tryna make a living off the streets
got the block monsoonin’
and my whole life a movement
quarter cent 40, yeah i got what you need
got a quarter mil’ views
lived a quarter century
quarter cent 40, yeah i got what you need
got a quarter mil’ views
lived a quarter century
[verse 1]
walk into the room wit’ some n+ggas that ya’ scared of
free my n+gga donny, hit the police with a bear hug
i’ma keep rappin’ ’till my n+ggas in a mansion
all about expansion
keep the strippers dancin’
flashin’
ain’t gon’ get you p+ssy, you ain’t handsome
braggin’ ’bout ya’ new b+tch
you know that’s my last one
she said put on spliff break
right before i pass one
pulled up at 2:40 am
she ain’t had no pants on
d+mn, son
all my songs about to make you mad, son
take a shot and cool out
these b+tches wanna dance, son
i’ma have one set the drop
like i was charles manson
then i’ma have to call ya’ crew
like come and get ya’ man, son
[chorus]
man, why they hatin’ on me?
i ain’t do nothin’ to ’em
i just keep the beats boomin’
tryna make a living off the streets
got the block monsoonin’
and my whole life a movement
quarter cent 40, yeah i got what you need
got a quarter mil’ views
lived a quarter century
quarter cent 40, yeah i got what you need
got a quarter mil’ views
lived a quarter century
[verse 2]
shawty with the cake tryna blow my candles
f+ck a pump fake, you can’t slow my handle
glidin’ through the island, i ain’t talkin’ randall’s
a1 coochie gets you gucci sandals
table full of bosses and you lost your spot, boy
i’m on the block hot, you at ya, spot watching too, boy
i was on the charts up in sweden for a week
i heard ya’ crew hasn’t even eaten in a week
jericho turnpike, i’m speedin’ in the v
got ya’ bird in my whip but i ain’t tweetin’ in the v
flippin’ through the paper, i ain’t reading in the v
ya’ b+tch ’bout to rock my robins, tweddle deedle in the v
[chorus]
man, why they hatin on me
i ain’t do nothin’ to ’em
i just keep the beats boomin’
tryna make a living off the streets
got the block monsoonin’
and my whole life a movement
quarter cent 40, yeah i got what you need
got a quarter mil’ views
lived a quarter century
quarter cent 40, yeah i got what you need
got a quarter mil’ views
lived a quarter century
[verse 3]
almari made the beat drop
these ladies love the sweet spot
wood grain heated
speed limit, duccin’ three cops
always ridin’ clean but they hatin’ on the kid
when i get my rolls truck, they’ll be racin’ with the kid
i just got new glasses
to watch fat asses pass us
all the b+tches block you
and ya’ b+tch just flashed us
you bring the past up
i’m next gen nasa
got this shawty on agenda
and her best friend after
quenty cent 40 like i’m talking old english
f+ckin’ with the lingo, it ain’t hard to distinguish
i can cool the flame like my name was “extinguish”
40 star forever, you been known who the team is
[chorus]
man, why they hatin’ on me?
i ain’t do nothin’ to ’em
i just keep the beats boomin’
tryna make a living off the streets
got the block monsoonin’
and my whole life a movement
quarter cent 40, yeah i got what you need
got a quarter mil’ views
lived a quarter century
quarter cent 40, yeah i got what you need
got a quarter mil’ views
lived a quarter century
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