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Quick Man

Compositor: QuickmanRpg

Nah for really
Nah for really
Nah

Clap on the back boy's
He was bitterly disappointed
Not get job the boys

I done sell my lamb boys
That dawgs think what
Mad boys

Roll up right sleeve
But ain't tryna break codes
Baby shawty boys

Drop my hand
I'm gangster I need fold
One

Baby shawty tryna take
Me on over my lil chief
Plz sapare down

Bitch shake your ass on me
I'm minor but I'm little up
Nigga

Nigga whoever active I
Consider him bigger bro
I gotta all apps with me

I'm the best best
Than ever no one
Can got reach me

Broke boys there no flats
All that old blendin on us
Tea tea bleed of divel

I ain't considered upcoming
'Cause I have a lot of hitters
I just feel may is my destiny

But ain't into it boys
Sometimes etimes I feel so lonely
Baby shawty uh bang boys

Bro I ain't get whecked on
Boys I'm wise men boys
I don't even get high boys

When the thing it's weak
That's mean that whole thing
It's weak

Gang forever no rap cap
Spoke shit abouts me
Bitch

They mad at me 'cause shen
Said that RPG is better
Gang

Crip nigga even don't think
Spoke shit on me I got gripe
That even I dreadful myself

That nigga think what we
Scare to beef with him
We just put the strippers

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