"2nd Quarter" lyrics
Niggas know what I do it for
One plus one I'm too legit
Livin' fast need' furious, but I never make no ludacris
My momma raised us smarter, but we always on some stupid shit
Stay in yo lane, don't play with gang, or yo add gon' be tuna fish
I be hot as fuck, so I can't really be cool with niggas
I'm really the reason why that bitch wanna be through with niggas
Take a step, we take it smart, so I can't step with stupid niggas
All his buddies keep on gettin' popped, now he recruitin'' niggas
Made it my recipe to get my bread, like I was Betty Crocker
Know some hoes that's realer then these niggas, but that's not a shocker
Heart up in my chest, but I can't feel, think I need a doctor
Got me a lil' bitch, they call her Glock, need' I can't sleep without her
It seem like every day I wake up, nigga its a new opponent
[?] on my certain shoes, my buckle got medusa on it
Gun so fuckin' dirty, you can't even put a [?] on it
Stayin' on my P's need' Q's, this shit can change at any moment
They gon' set up traps for me to lose, but I'm gon' still win
All them blanks [?], that money filled in
I just bought uh house that got the pool, so I can chill in
Make sure I get burnt on that shit up my grill in
Ridin' with my thotty up in the south, she got a natural body
Can't respawn on internet, so please don't think you scared somebody
Couple hoes I shouldn't of hit, I threw them in my dirty laundry
As long as everybody cool, then we ain't got to hurt nobody
Nigga I never signed a deal, you better asked them, A&R
Pumpin' all this gas inside my lungs like imma empty car
My cousins at the trap, where they was turnin' soft to hard
Whenever its time to hit a nigga, just know we hit em hard
Think before you take it there, cause if its that, I take it far
I try to keep it PG, but my like just be so rated R
I don't want my credit, when I die I want it on a credit card
[?] with the stock, he pressed a button then its spread apart
Aye
Euguhaha
(Tha!)
One plus one I'm too legit
Livin' fast need' furious, but I never make no ludacris
My momma raised us smarter, but we always on some stupid shit
Stay in yo lane, don't play with gang, or yo add gon' be tuna fish
I be hot as fuck, so I can't really be cool with niggas
I'm really the reason why that bitch wanna be through with niggas
Take a step, we take it smart, so I can't step with stupid niggas
All his buddies keep on gettin' popped, now he recruitin'' niggas
Made it my recipe to get my bread, like I was Betty Crocker
Know some hoes that's realer then these niggas, but that's not a shocker
Heart up in my chest, but I can't feel, think I need a doctor
Got me a lil' bitch, they call her Glock, need' I can't sleep without her
It seem like every day I wake up, nigga its a new opponent
[?] on my certain shoes, my buckle got medusa on it
Gun so fuckin' dirty, you can't even put a [?] on it
Stayin' on my P's need' Q's, this shit can change at any moment
They gon' set up traps for me to lose, but I'm gon' still win
All them blanks [?], that money filled in
I just bought uh house that got the pool, so I can chill in
Make sure I get burnt on that shit up my grill in
Ridin' with my thotty up in the south, she got a natural body
Can't respawn on internet, so please don't think you scared somebody
Couple hoes I shouldn't of hit, I threw them in my dirty laundry
As long as everybody cool, then we ain't got to hurt nobody
Nigga I never signed a deal, you better asked them, A&R
Pumpin' all this gas inside my lungs like imma empty car
My cousins at the trap, where they was turnin' soft to hard
Whenever its time to hit a nigga, just know we hit em hard
Think before you take it there, cause if its that, I take it far
I try to keep it PG, but my like just be so rated R
I don't want my credit, when I die I want it on a credit card
[?] with the stock, he pressed a button then its spread apart
Aye
Euguhaha
(Tha!)
