Intro Lyrics

[Verse 1: Quilly]
Hearing voices from the Devil while I'm tryna Din
I can't even sleep, how the hell I dream?
Couple 1,000 in the night, that's just off the lean
Came home, made a dub, and that's off a bean
And my pockets big; it was all a dream
Pull up with the ceiling missing, just to cause a scene
Flexin' on these bitches like I'm workin' out
I ain't workin' out, I'm pourin' purple out
Breakin' down a 4, take a circle out
It be gone tonight, nigga word of mouth!
They say "Quilly cocky", why should I be humble?
I just made a killin' off a dope bundle
Make her shine the choppa, just to boost my ego
Spend a couple racks at Boyd's, money from the eagles
White boys with like one of the beatles
I'm bout to buy a house as big as Cathedrals I'ma trap star and a porn star
F's on my belt look like my report card
Driving 20 miles per hour in a sports car
When this check clear, I'ma buy some more hard
I never gave a f*ck and I never will
You be cuttin' checks, you be letting Quill
Bottles all night, I don't even drink
The birdies take a bath in my kitchen sink
Got my youngins' in the field nigga major payne
Moncler with the hood just in case it rain
Moncler with the fur just in case it snow
Baywatch ass nigga, you gon' save a hoe
Blue beans (On Dek), new camp (gettin money)
Quilly eatin' like they gave him food stamps (aw man)
Bitch, I shine more cuz i grind more
Whole city tryna figure what I signed for

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