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lirik lagu not jokin – ctb quintus

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[intro]
not jokin’
g macho
leave a n*gga floatin’
keep on going

[hook]
we really out here collectin’ bucks, we are not jokin’
i gotta keep the heat on my waist, leave a n*gga floatin’ (a*a*ah)
even when i reach my goals, imma keep on goin’
you can never feel what it’s like to be that n*gga homeless
been crossed so many times, it’s like a intersection
you better play yo’ cards right before we send your straight to heaven
where we at? we in seattle. better quit the flexin’
before a n*gga come up on you and try and take yo’ blessin’s (gimmie dat!)

[verse 1]
i can’t ever play a role, i gotta keep my image
if you are not touchin’ that bag, you better stay your distance
i gotta keep the heat, i cannot get caught slippin’
i bet this ah, light you up like a tree on christmas
i am not bruce lee, we cannot be kickin’
these n*ggas be snitchin’ and b*tchin’, they just need to quit it
the same n*gga you call brother might be the one switchin’
that’s why i keep a small circle and try and get the riches
remember they ain’t f*ck with me? they ain’t leave no spots
last summer me and brothers was runnin’ from the cops
we was the n*ggas hittin’ l!cks, we ain’t get caught
walk up in the store and try and take most of what they got
listen, n*gga, that’s all that you gotta know
if you hear that chop send shots, betta get on the floor
if you still got…..
talkin’ to 12, like that n*gga ain’t gon’ get exposed
[hook]
we really out here collectin’ bucks, we are not jokin’
i gotta keep the heat on my waist, leave a n*gga floatin’ (a*a*ah)
even when i reach my goals, imma keep on goin’
you can never feel what it’s like to be that n*gga homeless
been crossed so many times, it’s like a intersection
you better play yo’ cards right before we send your straight to heaven
where we at? we in seattle. better quit the flexin’
before a n*gga come up on you and try and take yo’ blessin’s (gimmie dat!)

[verse 2]
a n*gga down bad, i had to go and chase them bucks
choppa get to loot kickin’, i don’t do knuckle*ups
i had to open my eyes and go and run it up
exterminator — drain that n*gga out, like he in a cup
and i’m jus’ trynna win, i got these n*ggas sick
brodie got torched, that’s enough to make you crouch yo’ whip
i’m a young n*gga, on the road, trynna stack some chips
if we push up, better play it smooth, cause we carry sticks
i’m on a road, headed to that bag, day and night
simp n*gga always pull up talkin’, you ain’t gettin’ right
….get out yo’ feelings, go catch a flight
“quintus you wanna go hit this l!ck?” hmmm, i prolly might
i can’t kick it for free….’bout my bag
talkin’ out yo’ neck, like this glock won’t leave you on yo’ ass
i need the check, ain’t no kickin’ it, get the bucks and dash
i’ve never….be the one who get attached
[hook]
we really out here collectin’ bucks, we are not jokin’
i gotta keep the heat on my waist, leave a n*gga floatin’ (a*a*ah)
even when i reach my goals, imma keep on goin’
you can never feel what it’s like to be that n*gga homeless
been crossed so many times, it’s like a intersection
you better play yo’ cards right before we send your straight to heaven
where we at? we in seattle. better quit the flexin’
before a n*gga come up on you and try and take yo’ blessin’s

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