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i dont witness you as anything - quinn & feardorian lyrics

[verse 1: osquinn]
fronto toatin’
money countin’, your b*tch going’
watch us walk away, tears start chokin’
gotta make some bread ’cause these f*ck n*ggas owe me
gotta get ahead, can’t no f*ck n*gga hold me
chop with a switch turn a loved one to roast beef
i make shorty mad, i hope that she don’t leave
ever since a kid, i don’t ever show grief
r.i.p. my mans, but i know i won’t weep
i need money for the sh*t that i don’t need
long as the feds know i don’t smoke weed
makin’ plays off a iphone
i should be a better person, n*gga, i know
26 make a b*tch hit a high note
i would tweak, but i’m all that i got though
it’s a whole lot of things i will not show
makin’ moves, play my cards like balatro
if i blackball your sh*t, you will not grow
cop a shirt ‘fore it’s all out of stock, ho’
loosе lips sink ships
got it in my head so i ain’t snitch
n*ggas in your crew is straight b*tch
i’ma lose my cool if i lanе switch

[verse 2: feardorian]
don’t play with my sh*t, you know i’m not stupid
don’t play with my n*ggas, you know we not stupid
i stopped carin’ ’bout these b*tches ’cause it got useless
i stopped carin’ ’bout these b*tches, all they do is use me
i been down this road before, you cannot abuse me
808’s breakin’ sound barriers, a nuisance
that lemon tek break my mind down, i got a new sense
new stick, in the crib, what the f*ck i do with it?
we drop clips out the tek, leave a n*gga oozin’
you ain’t caught up to my sh*t yet, you probably clueless
n*ggas fake tapped in, you are not the movement
cut some dead weight off so i can keep movin’
you took all your love away from me (away from me)
you took all your love away from me (away from me)
you the woman of the year, it’s clear to see (it’s clear to see)
bringin’ choppas out the truck to clear the scene (let’s clear the scene)
i stopped singing to these hoes, not jodeci (not jodeci)
n*ggas tryna throw shots at the gang, we out of reach (we out of town)
this is drank in my cup, not listerine (not listerine)
n*ggas left me in the dust, it hurt to see (it hurt to see)
tell me what you really think (what you think, yeah)
go head tell me what you really think (what you think)

- quinn feardorian lyrics

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