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Quality Control
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《Quality Control: Control The Streets Volume 1》 作词 : Quay Global/Dominique Jones
作曲 : Quay Global/Dominique Jones
Cook that *****t up Quay
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
I'm 'bout to lift off
Always with the guys, never picking sides
New crib big as *****, you should see inside
Four car garage, you can pick a ride
Everything I say facts, these *****s tellin' lies
I been heatin' up, I'm 'bout to lift off
I been heatin' up, I'm 'bout to lift off
In the studio all day, I turn my flip off
YSL jean jacket, I be dripped out
Mama couldn't pay the rent so we got kicked out
Now her living room plush, I pay the rent now
Got a million in my bank account, I'm lit now
Redbone from overseas getting ***** now
I put VVS on my teeth, I put VVS on my *****
I put VVS on my kids,
*****s can't do the *****t that I did
Signed for a two million dollar deal,
I put a half a mil on my crib
Man this trap *****t really real,
I ain't been rapping for a year
My lil *****s in the cut throwing gang signs
I been running with the guys, I got mob ties
Keep my shooters in the house,
They don't come outside
Ain't sleepin' 'til we eatin',
Ain't letting *****t slide
Always with the guys, never picking sides
New crib big as *****, you should see inside
Four car garage, you can pick a ride
Everything I say facts, these *****s tellin' lies
I been heatin' up, I'm 'bout to lift off
I been heatin' up, I'm 'bout to lift off
In the studio all day, I turn my flip off
YSL jean jacket, I be dripped out
I was just sittin' in the prison but I'm rich now
Thinking 'bout the time I wasted,
I bust my wrist down
Seven-figure young ***** no more licks now
But if he sweet I want it all,
I make him get down
My sisters ain't gotta worry,
My *****s ain't gotta learn
My system filled up with syrup,
I'ma keep poppin' these percs
Told my label I quit trappin',
Hope they know that was a joke
Told my plug I'm never quitting,
He can bring another load
I put Fear of God on my jacket,
Put Givenchy on my coat
Every now and then I still ***** a rachet,
It's just somethin' 'bout her throat
I'm a god in my hood, give them young *****s hope
Put a mil up in case I ain't never goin' broke
Always with the guys, never picking sides
New crib big as *****, you should see inside
Four car garage, you can pick a ride
Everything I say facts, these *****s tellin' lies
I been heatin' up, I'm 'bout to lift off
I been heatin' up, I'm 'bout to lift off
In the studio all day, I turn my flip off
YSL jean jacket, I be dripped out
I be dripped out, yeah yeah, I be dripped out
I be dripped out, yeah yeah, I be dripped out