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I remember being posted up on the 1st and the 3rd Just re'd up, nigga got a 9 piece All the while fantasizing, visualizing, comin' through in a Benz With a dimepiece Audemar what that time piece say Audemar what that time piece say Know it ain't shit, swing by the Federal boot camp Shit, whip it like it's cream brulee Straight drop that glass, whipped cream, watch them eat it up like dessert Broad day, call it Draya Almost caught me on the camera nigga makin' it twerk Magine me with the Kenmore stove With the Pyrex goin' berserk Show up in the khaki Dickies suit, with the Tims on like I'm going to work That quarter block All about getting that quarter block Started with the rocks in a slab Then I moved up on the Ave Hit them up with that quarter block Yeaaaahhhh, that quarter block All about getting that quarter block 250 straight, 9 piece straight drop Yeah, I'm bout to hit these niggas with a quarter block I'm the undisputed track king, talkin' straight cash shit like Mayweather SongtexteI was 15 on The Money Team, whip a nigga ass like Mayweather Young nigga, 14 for the half from the big homie, didn't know better Old niggas taxing didn't stop shit, cuz a young nigga got mo' cheddar This work shit is in my resume Brand new chickens all day like I'm Chick-Fil-A Spot open up, weed given on the weekend Even on Sunday unlike Chick-Fil-A Don't you want a 9 piece wing my nigga? Lowkey, tryna be seen my nigga Run through the check, that's the protocol 34 walls, threw em a promoter dog That quarter block All about getting that quarter block Started with the rocks in a slab Then I moved up on the Ave Hit them up with that quarter block Yeaaaahhhh, that quarter block All about getting that quarter block 250 straight, 9 piece straight drop Yeah, I'm bout to hit these niggas with a quarter block Said I'm sitting here Staring at the bottom of this Visionware And I swear I can see my dreams As the water boil, see a little clearer Eyes red, nigga might need some Visine Game got a nigga head throbbing, nigga might need some Advil Feds picked up my nigga and his baby mama Last night shit was mad real Scared to go to church Throw him an iced out cross, then I hit the club Threw both hands over both my eyes in the court room so I can't see the judge I made miracles with that soda babe Yea I suppose with that yola babe Cash Money in my projects, since a Juvenile Like the Nolia baby That quarter block All about getting that quarter block Started with the rocks in a slab Then I moved up on the Ave Hit them up with that quarter block Yeaaaahhhh, that quarter block All about getting that quarter block 250 straight, 9 piece straight drop Yeah, I'm bout to hit these niggas with a quarter block Let's Go Aus Songtexte Mania