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Fax

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Quentin Miller - Rap, East Coast Rap

Fax

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June 26, 2017.

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[Intro] Yeah, ye-yeah, yeah Don't take my motherfucking shit man I mean, everybody say "yeah" But y'all don't say it the way I be sayin' it I'ma notice if you do (hm-hm) Yeah! [Bridge] Too big to fail Move the bars like stocks on Wall Street Dow Jones with the sound, prices up and down Once you reach a certain height ain't no coming down I got no complaints man, my life good I mean we really made the wave and you niggas jugg How many times we let you run off on the plug Guess what? We the plug, we the fucking plug [Chorus] Fax, know it for a fact Made it to the racks I ain't going back, studio my trap You could pull up, get a pack (hm-hm) Fact, know it for a fact (hey!) [Verse] I don't give a fuck 'bout a diss song I don't really care 'bout a rap beef You ain't even gotta @ me Racks, I need more of those Had to kick it down 'cause the door was closed I need all of those Rock my Nike like designer clothes Yeah, I be sellin' hope, oooh They turn up at my shows, oooh Super Saiyan Goku, yeah Back against the ropes, oooh Fly like a butterfly and float, oooh Knock they ass down like you supposed to Yeah, we don't play by no rules Yeah, green light, green light, green light, go Do whats necessary, as long if the checks coming You got a verse from him Then you was blessed from him You really was blessed from him, fax, facts Studio my trap, come and get a pack Haha, fax!

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  • Quentin Miller