[Intro:]
Beat Demons in your ear, bitch
[Quin NFN:]
We had to starve, I had it hard, but I’m havin’ my way
They tellin’ me that I done changed, but I’m stuck in my ways
I ain’t never, ever had no church, got this Glock on my waist
Quincho the hardest steppin’ out and it’s not for debate
I’ve been runnin’ up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah
He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah
Niggas burnin’ bridges, fuck ’em, I’m steppin’ on y’all neck
Don’t need no favor for a favor, I’m coolin’ ’em all, yeah
And they know I rock designer, lil’ Quincho steppin’ in Bale’
We met four hoes in the valley, then flew them hoes out to Cali
What’s the addy? My mama know I hustle like my daddy
I’m a savage, caught your man just fuck with us and he gon’ vanish, uh
Ayy, Quin made it to the top, niggas can’t stand it, huh?
Ayy, if this rap shit don’t work, back to the package, huh?
Ayy, you’ll smell a whole lotta dope whenever I’m standin’ by
And I do my dirt by my lonely, niggas gon’ testify
Pick the card that I was dealt when I believe I gotta eat
And I won’t switch up for no fame or digits, that’s just not for me
I know my dawg’ll be beside me right or wrong, don’t gotta speak
He play around, we pop the heat,.223, it stop the beef, ah
I spit that struggle on the beat to give the streets vibes
And I’m the flyest nigga livin’, need a G5
Big brother Flame taught me the game when I was knee high
Lotta niggas throw my name in the dirt, I don’t hit rewind, ayy
We had to starve, I had it hard, but I’m havin’ my way (Havin’ my way)
They tellin’ me that I done changed, but I’m stuck in my ways (Ooh)
I ain’t never, ever had no church, got this Glock on my waist
Quincho the hardest steppin’ out and it’s not for debate
I’ve been runnin’ up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah (Runnin’, runnin’)
He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah
Niggas burnin’ bridges, fuck ’em, I’m steppin’ on y’all neck
Don’t need no favor for a favor, I’m coolin’ ’em all, yeah
[Derez De’Shon:]
You know that Glock on me
And if you thinkin’ this shit sweet, you ’bout to rot yo’ teeth
Or rot in peace, ’cause you know like I know
If it’s a problem, I get it popped just like some grease, yeah, yeah
You know how I’m rockin’, we gon’ keep it in the streets, yeah, yeah
I ain’t goin’ to argue back and forth talkin’ ’bout beef, yeah, yeah
Remember them nights I was starvin’ and couldn’t eat, yeah, yeah
Back home, it turned me to a monster, not a beast, yeah, yeah
Never thought that it would be this way, I dreamed of days like this
I can finally say it for the first time
Every day I wake, I live a dream, but that pain in me
And it still hurt right now (Right now, right now)
But the Rollie on my wrist don’t got the time for it
Flyin’ private on a PJ with no passport
Thinkin’ to myself, “I’ve never been overseas before”, Derez De’Shon
[Quin NFN:]
We had to starve, I had it hard, but I’m havin’ my way (Havin’ my way)
They tellin’ me that I done changed, but I’m stuck in my ways (Ooh)
I ain’t never, ever had no church, got this Glock on my waist
Quincho the hardest steppin’ out and it’s not for debate
I’ve been runnin’ up that money with each of my dawgs, yeah (Runnin’, runnin’)
He play around, we tryna clap him like round of applause, yeah
Niggas burnin’ bridges, fuck ’em, I’m steppin’ on y’all neck
Don’t need no favor for a favor, I’m coolin’ ’em all, yeah
[Victorya:]
I’m havin’ my way
Tell me that I wouldn’t make it, but I came to stay
You could play it down, but I’m still on one
Didn’t know that I could do it, turn up on ’em
And they show love, ’cause I got it like that
And I’ma run it right back, yeah, I got it like that
I’ma have my way, I’ma have my way
I’ma have my way, I’ma have my way
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