Choosing

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[Intro: Q Da Fool] You know what the fuck it is Aye Turk, turn me up Uh Rich nigga man Yeah I'm talking about waking up in the mansion nigga Draco right beside me Gucci flip flops Smoking OG Whole lot of molly on the kitchen counter nigga How many kitchens? Count it nigga Uh Yeah Young trap nigga Uh, uh, uh, uh I'm rich as shit, but I'm still wit a murder Thumping through them blue hunnits 3 packs on the burner [Verse 1: Q Da Fool] I'm just driving through Orlando And I'm smoking good fernando The inside peanut butter it came with the butterfly doors 4-4-5s around the 4 Versace you smell it come out my pore I let it rain I let it pour I run it up I can't be pour Uh I put that gun to your peep hole Uh I'm on the roof wit a freak hoe I'm still selling bricks I'm still selling O's Diamond rings for my bitch, but I ain't propose If you a fuck nigga imma let you know That bitch was too loyal can't let her go Back onna road I get that pac and I hit the road Back onna road I get that pac back baby girl I hit the road Range Rovers Expensive clothes 5 star That's all she know 50 thou Drenched in gold Had another child, didn't let her know [Hook: Q Da Fool] Yea we good, we could do better though I put my bitch on a pedestal Yea I'm her baby, imma savage though She eat my (eat my) tadpole I swear these hoes they be choosing Fuck her now she wanna move in Go to the mall blow a cool 10 If this brick touchdown imma do it again [Verse 2:] Bentley truck came with a death sentence Play with Rich Shoota that's a death sentence My lil nigga shooting like Oscar Rivers OG shooting [?] These niggas talkin' bout me, but I don't listen If you grind you gon' shine boy you gon' glisten' Run in a nigga house like [?] Smell death around the corner I don't go no limit I take these percocets personal When it come to that Glock I get surgical I stay wit a pound and a burner too My nigga turk ball like he Turkoglu Real niggas turn hot I can name a few Killer rats? Yeah I can name a few If you in any of them categories, can't do a heist witchu [Hook:] Didn't let her know Yeah we good we can do better though I put my bitch on a pedestal Yea I'm her baby, imma savage though She eat my (she eat my) tadpole I swear these hoes they be choosing Fuck her now she wanna move in Go to the mall blow a cool 10 If this brick touchdown imma do it again
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