Quarter cash
Corner boy he ain't thought of tax
He's aught to get caught with packs
Never gon talk like an awkward chap
Nah I just stand and watch
Pass me a bottle got my hand on vod
Squad no gang we a fam on job
Connect 2 hands am I man with god
Peace
There's blood on the streets
We don't talk and we don't chat to police
Bros got 4 in the back of his motor
He's on war tryna tell him go clean
Stay lowkey
Keep calm this ain't no game or meme
Man want video fame no P
See I want video plays and streams
I speed gotta reach there faster
22 had a 17 whip starter
A class I was flying like Parker
Peter pan ion worry bout nada
Haha 5 door electric charger
Push start S plus n go past her
Master class every class that I master
She wanna go club so I'm going there after
Quarter cash
Corner boy he ain't thought of tax
He's aught to get caught with packs
Never gon talk like an awkward chap
Nah I just stand and watch
Pass me a bottle got my hand on vod
Squad no gang we a fam on job
Connect 2 hands am I man with god
Look
I might spin this coupe
Got the phone to my ear tryna sell this food
Like bros on the way we gotta make this move
Can't be bait so we're changing route
Look
I told MK shout me
Seen a good deal on a brand new age Audi
4 in the tank let the people doubt me
Pull up to your girl like howdy
I pull up in the whip
Put the money in the bag and I zip like
Get the money for my dad and a crib
See I always got a plan for the fam what I give like
For the fam why I write sleepless nights
In my thoughts got the deepest mind
Now I deep what's mine got a deeper mind
You ain't gonna read that write f*ck it
Quarter cash
Corner boy he ain't thought of tax
He's aught to get caught with packs
Never gon talk like an awkward chap
Nah I just stand and watch
Pass me a bottle got my hand on vod
Squad no gang we a fam on job
Connect 2 hands am I man with god
Aygee - Quarter Cash Lyrics
Aygee - Quarter Cash Lyrics
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Quarter cash
Corner boy he ain't thought of tax
He's aught to get caught with packs
Never gon talk like an awkward chap
Nah I just stand and watch
Pass me a bottle got my hand on vod
Squad no gang we a fam on job
Connect 2 hands am I man with god
Peace
There's blood on the streets
We don't talk and we don't chat to police
Bros got 4 in the back of his motor
He's on war tryna tell him go clean
Stay lowkey
Keep calm this ain't no game or meme
Man want video fame no P
See I want video plays and streams
I speed gotta reach there faster
22 had a 17 whip starter
A class I was flying like Parker
Peter pan ion worry bout nada
Haha 5 door electric charger
Push start S plus n go past her
Master class every class that I master
She wanna go club so I'm going there after
Quarter cash
Corner boy he ain't thought of tax
He's aught to get caught with packs
Never gon talk like an awkward chap
Nah I just stand and watch
Pass me a bottle got my hand on vod
Squad no gang we a fam on job
Connect 2 hands am I man with god
Look
I might spin this coupe
Got the phone to my ear tryna sell this food
Like bros on the way we gotta make this move
Can't be bait so we're changing route
Look
I told MK shout me
Seen a good deal on a brand new age Audi
4 in the tank let the people doubt me
Pull up to your girl like howdy
I pull up in the whip
Put the money in the bag and I zip like
Get the money for my dad and a crib
See I always got a plan for the fam what I give like
For the fam why I write sleepless nights
In my thoughts got the deepest mind
Now I deep what's mine got a deeper mind
You ain't gonna read that write f*ck it
Quarter cash
Corner boy he ain't thought of tax
He's aught to get caught with packs
Never gon talk like an awkward chap
Nah I just stand and watch
Pass me a bottle got my hand on vod
Squad no gang we a fam on job
Connect 2 hands am I man with god
Corner boy he ain't thought of tax
He's aught to get caught with packs
Never gon talk like an awkward chap
Nah I just stand and watch
Pass me a bottle got my hand on vod
Squad no gang we a fam on job
Connect 2 hands am I man with god
Peace
There's blood on the streets
We don't talk and we don't chat to police
Bros got 4 in the back of his motor
He's on war tryna tell him go clean
Stay lowkey
Keep calm this ain't no game or meme
Man want video fame no P
See I want video plays and streams
I speed gotta reach there faster
22 had a 17 whip starter
A class I was flying like Parker
Peter pan ion worry bout nada
Haha 5 door electric charger
Push start S plus n go past her
Master class every class that I master
She wanna go club so I'm going there after
Quarter cash
Corner boy he ain't thought of tax
He's aught to get caught with packs
Never gon talk like an awkward chap
Nah I just stand and watch
Pass me a bottle got my hand on vod
Squad no gang we a fam on job
Connect 2 hands am I man with god
Look
I might spin this coupe
Got the phone to my ear tryna sell this food
Like bros on the way we gotta make this move
Can't be bait so we're changing route
Look
I told MK shout me
Seen a good deal on a brand new age Audi
4 in the tank let the people doubt me
Pull up to your girl like howdy
I pull up in the whip
Put the money in the bag and I zip like
Get the money for my dad and a crib
See I always got a plan for the fam what I give like
For the fam why I write sleepless nights
In my thoughts got the deepest mind
Now I deep what's mine got a deeper mind
You ain't gonna read that write f*ck it
Quarter cash
Corner boy he ain't thought of tax
He's aught to get caught with packs
Never gon talk like an awkward chap
Nah I just stand and watch
Pass me a bottle got my hand on vod
Squad no gang we a fam on job
Connect 2 hands am I man with god
Writer: Nick Da Silva
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