Boast

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[Hook: Quilly] Fuck being humble, I gotta boast Let's have a toast, My bitch way too bad to ride coach Street nigga, I never told, I took an oath We takin planes and trains and speed boats Never content, I do the most She give me top in the back and then I'm ghost 1 in the top, please don't approach My youngin' wit me, he retarded, he do the most [Verse 1: Quilly] 20 in the rubberband, draco, he the duh duh man (?) to the motherland, made it out it the jungle, baby, I'm alive Even I'm surprised I hop back in the machine, I barely walk, speak sign language to these bitches, I don't talk I don't sell anything, all these niggas NARCS Haines & Money baby but you knew that from the start Big roll on me, my bitch know I'm on some shit Tried to fly my mom out, she still think I'm hittin' licks Dick up to the opps, I'm still slidin' through the strip It's up, nigga, I'm lit [Hook] [Verse 2: Quilly] Fuck being humble, I pop shit for all my down times Countin' all this money, I was locked up with (?) Watch me make a movie in this club, bitch, get some popcorn Red carpet, I walk through the hood with flops on Come through in a drop, I'm the one they want the drop on Quilly told but I'm the one they call the cops on Streets cold, Minnesota, get the Viks on These red bottoms but not the ones with the spikes on em She gon fuck me and do what the crew say These haters gonna double cross me, Dusse I'ma slide on em like Lupe Opps wanna kill me cuz I'm liver than 2K
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- Quilly