"Queen's Gambit & Quagen." lyrics
YungManny & Nino Paid Lyrics
Frrt, frrt
[?] dropper
Two trappers
Shit, shit
It's 5 am, and I'm sippin' on- (5 pm)
It's 5 am and I'm sippin' on Quagen
Not Tris'
My bad, Philly bitch, she be shakin' her hips
[?] lumberjacks, when we pop out, bitch we got sticks (Frrt, frrt)
Goyard boys, stolo car boys (Frrt, frrt, frrt)
I got K8's and K56's, fairly odd boys
Its 25 shots in this G26, ManMan with the Sean McCoy (Yeah)
Think you go band for band with ManMan, but I doubt it, boy (Nah)
Hm, extremely
I highly doubt that shit (Rrt)
On IG grindin', Superman, but I know he ain't 'bout that shit (At all)
I can't go back, I'm Nino Station, 2, we out this bitch (On God)
Cosa say go put that cup down, can't be slouchin' shit (On Granny)
Groovy out this bitch (Woo)
G-Goyard pouch my bitch (Woo)
I want a new house this year
She love me? Fuck outta here (Bitch)
We should pop his zits (Woo)
Brand new Glock, my bitch (Woo)
I-I don't clock no bitch (Can't go back)
(I'm Krueger) Freddie wappin' shit
It's like 5 pm and I'm sippin' on Quagen
Had Wick jump out, got 'em yellin' out MayDay
1 car, 5 Glocks, 2 Glocks, 1 day
Oh, that young nigga think he Bo Jackson
I'll pay the youngins just to run in yo' house, put shit on yo' head, leave blood on the bed
I gotta get paid just to walk in the party, I don't come in the club, 'less it come with a bag
I don't walk in the club, 'less it come with a- (Huh?)
I don't walk in the club, 'less it come with a dolla'
These bitches don't like I don't pick up the phone
My momma don't like that I'm just like my fatha' (That I'm just like pops)
[?] pick a lane, I was one of them niggas who worked for this shit, and I finally won (And I worked for this shit)
Dawg in the Beamer, like 5 am, I ain't tryna go broke so I'm up with the sun
(You know I am nigga)
It's 5 am, and I'm sippin' on- (5 pm)
It's 5 am and I'm sippin' on Quagen
Not Tris'
My bad, Philly bitch, she be shakin' her hips
[?] lumberjacks, when we pop out, bitch we got sticks (Frrt, frrt)
Goyard boys, stolo car boys (Frrt, frrt, frrt)
I got K8's and K56's, fairly odd boys
Its 25 shots in this G26, ManMan with the Sean McCoy (Yeah)
Think you go band for band with ManMan, but I doubt it, boy (Nah)
[?] dropper
Two trappers
Shit, shit
It's 5 am, and I'm sippin' on- (5 pm)
It's 5 am and I'm sippin' on Quagen
Not Tris'
My bad, Philly bitch, she be shakin' her hips
[?] lumberjacks, when we pop out, bitch we got sticks (Frrt, frrt)
Goyard boys, stolo car boys (Frrt, frrt, frrt)
I got K8's and K56's, fairly odd boys
Its 25 shots in this G26, ManMan with the Sean McCoy (Yeah)
Think you go band for band with ManMan, but I doubt it, boy (Nah)
Hm, extremely
I highly doubt that shit (Rrt)
On IG grindin', Superman, but I know he ain't 'bout that shit (At all)
I can't go back, I'm Nino Station, 2, we out this bitch (On God)
Cosa say go put that cup down, can't be slouchin' shit (On Granny)
Groovy out this bitch (Woo)
G-Goyard pouch my bitch (Woo)
I want a new house this year
She love me? Fuck outta here (Bitch)
We should pop his zits (Woo)
Brand new Glock, my bitch (Woo)
I-I don't clock no bitch (Can't go back)
(I'm Krueger) Freddie wappin' shit
It's like 5 pm and I'm sippin' on Quagen
Had Wick jump out, got 'em yellin' out MayDay
1 car, 5 Glocks, 2 Glocks, 1 day
Oh, that young nigga think he Bo Jackson
I'll pay the youngins just to run in yo' house, put shit on yo' head, leave blood on the bed
I gotta get paid just to walk in the party, I don't come in the club, 'less it come with a bag
I don't walk in the club, 'less it come with a- (Huh?)
I don't walk in the club, 'less it come with a dolla'
These bitches don't like I don't pick up the phone
My momma don't like that I'm just like my fatha' (That I'm just like pops)
[?] pick a lane, I was one of them niggas who worked for this shit, and I finally won (And I worked for this shit)
Dawg in the Beamer, like 5 am, I ain't tryna go broke so I'm up with the sun
(You know I am nigga)
It's 5 am, and I'm sippin' on- (5 pm)
It's 5 am and I'm sippin' on Quagen
Not Tris'
My bad, Philly bitch, she be shakin' her hips
[?] lumberjacks, when we pop out, bitch we got sticks (Frrt, frrt)
Goyard boys, stolo car boys (Frrt, frrt, frrt)
I got K8's and K56's, fairly odd boys
Its 25 shots in this G26, ManMan with the Sean McCoy (Yeah)
Think you go band for band with ManMan, but I doubt it, boy (Nah)
