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yung quis - intro lyrics

[intro]
i ain’t finna tell you how [?] got away with this sh+t
i’m dead [?]

[verse 1: yung quis]
uh, blue steel 38 with the snub nose (huh)
i’m waitin’ on yo ass till the club close
lame n+ggas runnin’ 8 miles to bust those
they all wonder why they calls gettin’ drum roll (huh)
i swear to god i don’t owe one soul
n0body but the compressor and i’m [?]
dumb hoes tryna come across a meal ticket
had to leave these hoes alone learn to deal with it
double walking in closet i put a meal in it (huh)
the game is mine n+gga i’m still in it
stop frontin’ online n+gga your wheels rented (huh)
i know you for real n+gga you real timid (huh)
a real menace since i was a freshman
now i made 30 bird deals at the weston
just to be alive is a blessin’ indeed, i just handle my depression with weed (huh) yung quis

[outro; motorcity moe]
i’m a wood n+gga though that why she knockin’ at my door
and i got my sh+t together that why the plottin’ on me for
but i ain’t never worry ’bout it every since i had some dough
i ain’t had to fly around around ‘cus i got choppas down below
x+d drug around and they been out of town with moe oh man that’s in the story, just in my oh my god though…

- yung quis lyrics

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