Quality Over Quantity

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[Intro] I'm not turnt, that turns me up, I'm turnt up Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] My brothers in that car with me, we built comradery Small circle, I prefer quality over quantity My heart purple, baby, I'm a soldier, can't get proper sleep Death just keep on haunting me, kill me 'fore I cop a plea Ain't aligned with his spirit, he just living unconciously Showed the world I'm fearless, I'm fulfilling my prophecy My name on this bad pretty bitch, she my property I don't take them niggas serious, my opps comedy [Verse 1] Won't sign my soul over, almost overdosed, but still not sober No, I ain't a stoner, but I'm still in traffic with the smokers Still remain a loner, I just love some savages and vultures Smell that stank aroma, dead opps, we passin', let off Doja On my way to the cash, backseat ridin' with my chauffeur Ain't worried 'bout the snakes in the grass, I'm still locked in with my cobras My lil' bro in here, Lil Sosa, gang ties, how we got closer We'll fuck you over, he'll shoot for sure like Dennis Schröder [Chorus] My brothers in that car with me, we built comradery Small circle, I prefer quality over quantity My heart purple, baby, I'm a soldier, can't get proper sleep Death just keep on haunting me, kill me 'fore I cop a plea Ain't aligned with his spirit, he just living unconciously Showed the world I'm fearless, I'm fulfilling my prophecy My name on this bad pretty bitch, she my property I don't take them niggas serious, my opps comedy [Verse 2] Now, the streets don't bother me, I've been to jail before Nah, the heat don't bother me, I've been to Hell before Bossed up and took everything I want, like who gon' tell me no Affection, that's a side of me that I barely show Fucking different bitches, but the realest who I need the most Love how I fuck her, got a demon stroke Lot of rounds like, "Girl, I need some more" Locked in, don't care who beat the door I make mistakes, a grown man, but I still need to grow Two wrongs don't make a right, what you tryna get even for? Might hit the 'wood, but I don't even smoke My mind clouded off this blunt, it got me thinking slow This world cold, like, all I see is snow Streets took a toll, I'm still grieving, bro [Chorus] My brothers in that car with me, we built comradery Small circle, I prefer quality over quantity My heart purple, baby, I'm a soldier, can't get proper sleep Death just keep on haunting me, kill me 'fore I cop a plea Ain't aligned with his spirit, he just living unconciously Showed the world I'm fearless, I'm fulfilling my prophecy My name on this bad pretty bitch, she my property I don't take them niggas serious, my opps comedy
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- Polo G