Food 4 Thot
Quinn
3:41Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up Take a hit Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up Take a hit Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up Take a hit Go outside, shoot a bitch, watch him fall Flip the stick i was raised on this shit So it ain't nothin' doin' it Crush a bit, little bit (Ayo) Uh, I was way, way better than my mom told me Try to keep my head down when the fog roll in Glock 9 by my side, I ain't goin' out Sun go down, shit go down, bitch Stay in the house They call me DJ Double, movement Big Famas by my side and it's spit shootin' Bitch, I come from Baltimore From the big ruins Shawty said she recognize me I'm a big human osquinn from the east Thought you been knew this this ain't new None of this is what I've been doin' Switch the style every timе I Get the chance to multi-trick pony Tеll me anything I can't do Off the loud spinnin' 'round Loopin' like a sample anything louder I'm afraid I couldn't handle Growin' up where every choice was a gamble If you fuck around in the street You get trampled Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up Take a hit Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up Take a hit Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up Take a hit Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up Take a hit i'm the only one who support me 'cause I'm in this bitch I don't know what that mean But I made it make sense Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up Take a hit hands on the wheel, uh All the times they told me Thought I was wrong I tried to get myself up and take the home I take the clip and cocked the slot Look at myself in the chrome I put it down, it's not my place To shoot myself in the dome, Uh Yeah, I gotta put my hands on the wheel, oh Yeah, I gotta put my hands on the wheel I'll put my hands, yeah, put My hands on the steel, Oh Yeah, I gotta put my hands wheel, oh Put my hands on the wheel, oh Hands on the wheel