"Quality Over Quantity" lyrics

Oh nah, turn that, turn me up, way turnt up
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

My brothers in that car with me, we built camaraderie
Small circle, I prefer quality over quantity
My heart purple, baby, I'm a soldier, can't get proper sleep
Death just keep on haunting me, kill me 'fore I cop a plea
Ain't aligned with his spirit, he just livin' unconsciously
Showed the world I'm fearless, I'm fulfilling my prophecy
My name on this bad pretty bitch, she my property
I don't take them niggas serious, my opps comedy

Won't sign my soul over, almost overdosed, I'm still not sober
No, I ain't a stoner, but I'm still in traffic with the smokers
Still remain a loner, I just love some savages and vultures
Smell that stank aroma, dead opps, we pass and let off Doja
On my way to the cash, backseat, ridin' with my chauffeur
Ain't worried 'bout the snakes in the grass, I'm still locked in with my cobras
My lil' bro in here, Lil Sosa, gang ties, how we got closer
We'll fuck you over, he'll shoot for sure like Dennis Schröder

My brothers in that car with me, we built camaraderie
Small circle, I prefer quality over quantity
My heart purple, baby, I'm a soldier, can't get proper sleep
Death just keep on haunting me, kill me 'fore I cop a plea
Ain't aligned with his spirit, he just living unconsciously
Showed the world I'm fearless, I'm fulfilling my prophecy
My name on this bad pretty bitch, she my property
I don't take them niggas serious, my opps comedy

Nah, the streets don't bother me, I've been to jail before
Nah, the heat don't bother me, I've been to Hell before
Bossed up and took everything I want like, "Who gon' tell me no?"
Affection, that's a side of me that I barely show
Fuckin' different bitches, but the realest who I need the most
Love how I fuck her, got a demon stroke
Lot of rounds like, "Girl, I need some more"
Locked in, don't care who beat the door
I make mistakes, a grown man, but I still need to grow
Two wrongs don't make a right, what you tryna get even for?
Might hit the 'Wood, but I don't even smoke
My mind clouded off this blunt, it got me thinking slow
This world cold, like all I see is snow
Streets took a toll, I'm still grieving, bro

My brothers in that car with me, we built camaraderie
Small circle, I prefer quality over quantity
My heart purple, baby, I'm a soldier, can't get proper sleep
Death just keep on haunting me, kill me 'fore I cop a plea
Ain't aligned with his spirit, he just living unconsciously
Showed the world I'm fearless, I'm fulfilling my prophecy
My name on this bad pretty bitch, she my property
I don't take them niggas serious, my opps comedy