Quarantine Freestyle lyrics

by

Quincy


[Intro]
GrusPro in your speakers
Gang sh*t, zone sh*t, never no hoe sh*t, you know
Let's go
Gang, woo, woo

[Verse 1]
1996, 16th of July
I was born to be a great, someone tell 'em I'm alive
I was raised in the hood selling tienths of the white
I was stuck up in the streets, gold teeth and a nine
Got my dad's crib licked by the jakes couple times
And they nicked him for the crack and B-pebs on my line (Go)
Sixteen, tryna put a n*gga in the sky
Cah they took my brother Shine in the middle of the night
The Rollie on the wrist don't tick but it glide
You should never ever take away the food you consign
The collection, you're hopin' that they bring it on time
Have to show them what's good, let 'em know it can't slide
If it's hood sh*t, know you never gota tell me twice
I was raised by some real OG's all my life
When the poli' looking for us, it be hard for them to find
Cah the money long, spendin' long nights on the grind
Supreme, Gucci, I'm hangin' with the thugs
Trippin' on shrooms, found out how to love
I remember when I got my heart broken in half
Cah the feds came and I had to flush away the drugs
On my A to B sh*t, no lackin' in the slums
Get your head back peeled like an apple or plum
If it's cold outside I been wrappin' up warm
And if I ever go broke I'll be wrappin' up yours
And I be with the gang, you know I bring 'em on tour
Tour bus jumping, n*ggas fill it with the broads
It was broad day and I heard my n*ggas hit a lick
I was p*ssed when I found out that my n*ggas got caught
To buy a little time put the sh*t on pause
I was outside selling out the 10's and the scores
Them days I would buy a Benz for a draw
Now I'm buyin' me an ounce just to smoke when I'm bored
Pourin' out liquor for the G's that be gone
And I'm chillin' on the f*ckin' Eastside with the bros
They ain't gotta listen to me, they all know
I'm a pioneer for the, for the way these kids flow
Momma told me I should think about plan B
I told her I'ma be the greatest that I can be
The rain cleared up, thank God I can see
They wanna know me but I'm too anti
I'm a fourth side vet in these streets, n*ggas notice
Washin' my hands with this money and this progress
Sleepin' on the floor in my granny's, I was hopeless
Smoke the blunt, get high then I focus
Everybody tellin' me I can't 'til I show them
I never shot him, he was lost in the moment
b*tches always f*ckin' up my head and my emotion
We f*cked last night but tomorrow I don't know them, nah
n*ggas looking hand outs like I owe them
Stay connected, I'm locked to the modem
God bless me, told me that I'm chosen
I still sin even though I stay woke
And it's O's on sh*t and I put it on the line
Told 'em I'ma get rich in due time
Now I'm spendin' fifty racks like a dime, ay
And I ain't even notice when it go by, let's go
[Outro]
Go, let's go (Go, go)
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go
Let's go, let's go
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm
Hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm
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