Quest

Lyrics

Yeah Yeah Yeah Look [Verse 1] The fuck is wrong with your ass? You think I'm a poet? Naw my nigga I'm just rhyming 'bout the shit I go get Waiting on my lonesome Always on some so-solo shit Happened in the street Chances are Lolo did it Wait Hold on ho, hold on I said Trials on these hoes, trials on these hoes I got that bitch brand new Put some miles on these hoes She said she wants money So I dolls up these hoes Give 'em to your niggas Putting miles on these hoes Typical nigga, flip a few figures You said that you with her What's her elixer [Musical Break] [Verse 2] Yeah Look I said The fuck is wrong The fuck is wrong You patronizing I'm on these hoes I'm on these hoes Cause that's my livelihood I mean Every hood I've been They recognize it Lips I've see I get some green nigga they realize it Cook meals for a nigga Cook meals for my niggas Ask Rick or CeeJ or me or Rich of shit my nigga Villain I love the twat And I love the shower Most importantly Real shit to me Is I love the guap This is something I know I'm just playing my role Every chick that I knew Helped me get to my goals Thank daddy for (?) I'm on a quest to find me some balance I'm on a quest to find me some palace Imma just find a heart for me to manage I said This is something I know This is something I know