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letra de drive for us - q da fool

[verse 1: q da fool]
that rolley inspired me
i loved you, b-tch, why would you lie to me?
when i was broke she wouldn’t say hi to me
i swear them b-tches wasn’t minding me
spent a check, on a patek
bossed up, had to cut off my ex
got rich and flooded my neck
fifty bands, hundred bands on the deck
i hear you talking, put that talking to rest
trust me, you don’t want to be like the rest
d-ck in her stomach; l!cking her breast
she went to sleep imma let her get some rest
n-ggas in the way, n-ggas some pests
couldn’t hold his weight, n-ggas some rats
40 melting n-ggas like them n-ggas some wax
you a p-ssy n-gga, p-ssy n-ggas get taxxed
hundred round goon i be speaking them facts
imma go to neimans, imma buy out the rack
i was shooting guns, never thought i would rap
range rover we be riding in silence
i ain’t law abiding
we some young n-ggas, yeah we rich and we wilding
in every pile of dirt you find a diamond
imma boss, independent, i’m not signing
you a slouch, keep sitting, you not grinding
ain’t no penmanship, i took my pen and start rhyming
f-ck a plug, pick up that glock and i find him
ten bands on some clothes now i’m literally styling
took that b-tch to new york now she just can’t stop smiling
made her suck on my privates
and surprised her with prizes

[hook: q da fool]
we some rich shootahs; we don’t drive
we gone’ let these b-tches drive for us
all my n-ggas yeah they down to ride
cause who the f-ck else gone’ ride for us
who the f-ck out here dying for us
thats his sh-t, thats not yours
got my own sh-t, had to work for it
don’t talk if you’re not sure
ten hours in them bushes n-gga
swear to got i was that bored
why these n-ggas drinking foo lean
and they saying that it’s clean they pouring
african diamonds; my fingers foreign
robbing plugs, yeah my n-ggas on it
all my n-ggas getting money b-tch
you not the only young n-gga doing it

[verse 2: q da fool]
yeah we doing it, yeah we doing it
we some rich shootahs; it’s a movement
he should’ve known it, he should’ve knew it
he ain’t have a brain, he was acting stupid
he should’ve grew it
they say clean up my music, i’m a bad influence
og bob died and man my heart was ruined
i was lunching i ain’t know what i was doing
three years, moe, in that prison straight booling
think you robbing, what the f-ck is you doing?
up first, and them bullets went through him
f-ck a lawyer, cause my n-gga he through him
f-ck a tape, man my n-ggas was booing
pour up a four
i been drinking lean a little more
h-llcat got a little roar
rolls royce came with a drawer
we was shooting n-ggas round’ the four
q da fool run the whole four
got a problem, you can come to my door
and i bet a b-tch n-gga blood pour
imma rich shootah, i’m not spearing no n-gga
robbing n-ggas, i ain’t caring lil n-gga
i stack it up, them i bury my figures
play with me, i’mma bury you n-ggas
q da fool, imma known k!ller
i swear you playing with the wrong n-gga
i know you see me jhi strong n-gga
but that forty cal jhi stronger n-gga
talking dumb f-ck wrong with n-ggas?
f-ck rappers, can’t do songs with n-ggas
we still snapping cause we hungry n-gga
need that food like i’m boney n-gga

- q da fool

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