They counted me out
So f*ck all these niggas
A foot in their mouth
Don't know what they saying
With all of that doubt
Me and my niggas unite like the south
Hadda sit down to figure this out
You do what you do for giggles and clout
You running around
I'm running the route
Getting shit done while you sit down and pout
Out in the south
Getting it in then I'm out
Momma I figured it out
These niggas is clowns
All of these shows selling out
Something they know nun bout
They fake running down
Talk about things they about
Shorty I seen you around
Just look around
It's a new sheriff in town
Quality running the town
Let's get it
See something I want (I spend it)
Niggas try to front (I end it)
Call my niggas up its finished
I'm winning
The beginning
Nigga challenge me I'm grinning
It's no way in hell I'm bending
Being pussy is worse than sinning
So Brooklyn like I lived in Linden
Cooking this shit like aluminum foil
Ain't no testing
Loyal to the soil
Nigga I'm royal
Didn't I tell you
Didn't I tell you?
Get chicken like pollo
Ain't no talking money Ion know you
Nigga Ion know you
Nigga Ion owe you
This ain't for you
Nigga I ain't call you
Quality in the league (Oou)
Yes we went overseas (Oou)
Stop smoking them trees (Oou)
Just got my degree (Oou)
Ya'll niggas my seeds (Oou)
They my qualities (Oou)
Just joined the dream team (Oou)
I'mma let the beat breathe (Oou)
I took all the fat jokes
Sat back and laughed slow
All about cash flow
So many assets
Nigga I'm a asshole
What you embarrassed for
You can't see me
Sipping on TP
Mixed with the henny
That's a fendi
Sneak in my shows
When I'm on the road
That's a sneak peek
Hot nah that's a BP
Gassed up like a green jeep
F*ck college had a cheat sheet
You falling off that's steep steep
Chocolate thing she a sweet treat
Almost made a nigga sweep sweep
Icy chain call it sleet sleet
Jackson 5 she'll tweet tweet
Let's do it
Quality - Fearless Freestyle Lyrics
Quality - Fearless Freestyle Lyrics
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They counted me out
So f*ck all these niggas
A foot in their mouth
Don't know what they saying
With all of that doubt
Me and my niggas unite like the south
Hadda sit down to figure this out
You do what you do for giggles and clout
You running around
I'm running the route
Getting shit done while you sit down and pout
Out in the south
Getting it in then I'm out
Momma I figured it out
These niggas is clowns
All of these shows selling out
Something they know nun bout
They fake running down
Talk about things they about
Shorty I seen you around
Just look around
It's a new sheriff in town
Quality running the town
Let's get it
See something I want (I spend it)
Niggas try to front (I end it)
Call my niggas up its finished
I'm winning
The beginning
Nigga challenge me I'm grinning
It's no way in hell I'm bending
Being pussy is worse than sinning
So Brooklyn like I lived in Linden
Cooking this shit like aluminum foil
Ain't no testing
Loyal to the soil
Nigga I'm royal
Didn't I tell you
Didn't I tell you?
Get chicken like pollo
Ain't no talking money Ion know you
Nigga Ion know you
Nigga Ion owe you
This ain't for you
Nigga I ain't call you
Quality in the league (Oou)
Yes we went overseas (Oou)
Stop smoking them trees (Oou)
Just got my degree (Oou)
Ya'll niggas my seeds (Oou)
They my qualities (Oou)
Just joined the dream team (Oou)
I'mma let the beat breathe (Oou)
I took all the fat jokes
Sat back and laughed slow
All about cash flow
So many assets
Nigga I'm a asshole
What you embarrassed for
You can't see me
Sipping on TP
Mixed with the henny
That's a fendi
Sneak in my shows
When I'm on the road
That's a sneak peek
Hot nah that's a BP
Gassed up like a green jeep
F*ck college had a cheat sheet
You falling off that's steep steep
Chocolate thing she a sweet treat
Almost made a nigga sweep sweep
Icy chain call it sleet sleet
Jackson 5 she'll tweet tweet
Let's do it
So f*ck all these niggas
A foot in their mouth
Don't know what they saying
With all of that doubt
Me and my niggas unite like the south
Hadda sit down to figure this out
You do what you do for giggles and clout
You running around
I'm running the route
Getting shit done while you sit down and pout
Out in the south
Getting it in then I'm out
Momma I figured it out
These niggas is clowns
All of these shows selling out
Something they know nun bout
They fake running down
Talk about things they about
Shorty I seen you around
Just look around
It's a new sheriff in town
Quality running the town
Let's get it
See something I want (I spend it)
Niggas try to front (I end it)
Call my niggas up its finished
I'm winning
The beginning
Nigga challenge me I'm grinning
It's no way in hell I'm bending
Being pussy is worse than sinning
So Brooklyn like I lived in Linden
Cooking this shit like aluminum foil
Ain't no testing
Loyal to the soil
Nigga I'm royal
Didn't I tell you
Didn't I tell you?
Get chicken like pollo
Ain't no talking money Ion know you
Nigga Ion know you
Nigga Ion owe you
This ain't for you
Nigga I ain't call you
Quality in the league (Oou)
Yes we went overseas (Oou)
Stop smoking them trees (Oou)
Just got my degree (Oou)
Ya'll niggas my seeds (Oou)
They my qualities (Oou)
Just joined the dream team (Oou)
I'mma let the beat breathe (Oou)
I took all the fat jokes
Sat back and laughed slow
All about cash flow
So many assets
Nigga I'm a asshole
What you embarrassed for
You can't see me
Sipping on TP
Mixed with the henny
That's a fendi
Sneak in my shows
When I'm on the road
That's a sneak peek
Hot nah that's a BP
Gassed up like a green jeep
F*ck college had a cheat sheet
You falling off that's steep steep
Chocolate thing she a sweet treat
Almost made a nigga sweep sweep
Icy chain call it sleet sleet
Jackson 5 she'll tweet tweet
Let's do it
Writer: Quazel Trower
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid