Letras
Quan On Da Track
G-E-T-I-T-R-I-T-E, nigga, three, three
You needa stay inside cause you ain't built
for these streets
Better pray for your life, you gon' get killed because of beef
Niggas dyin' in the L, but I got killas in the D
Catch ya outside lacking, put your life on D&D
I might need a part three cause I'm still stuck up in the streets
What's beef? Beef is when you D-I-E on G-O-D I'm From the south side of the L, it's middle
fingers to the east
And I be smokin' on the C, but I ain't shoppin' A & B
G means I'm tryna go and get it, I be chasin' to that green
E is everything I want and everybody versus
me
T, I got a brand new Taurus, finna shoot at enemies I is arrow cause my arrow be annoying, it be screamin'
R is ridin' down your block, ridin' round with my heat
I got all the guns, I got money, I got weed
T it's talkin' all that shit, you get put
on the T
E is eww cause I got blood up on my shirt I gotta flee
Three dead up in the scene, one of them was tryna creep
The other two was tryna run this choppa faster than some feet
The way I'm rappin' on this beat I talk too much, I cannot breathe, you think you fabulous
Heard you ain't no gangster, boy, you're weak
I got this gun in my hand, I'm bout to squeeze
And you think I was playin', I'll make you bleed
Them bullies comin' for you, they will bite you like some fleas
Quick draw McGraw yo ass, you think we fightin', Mr. T
My bitch bad as fuck, she wanna suck me every week
She said she want a kid, I told her ass, I want some cheese
She said that she got opps, I had to pull up on the scene
Walk around with the ski, I got the drac to make you bleed
I'm like, baby, can you please kill for me?
I won't hesitate to squeeze, You will see
I'm Quan D-O-double-G You know how it be
I got that yoppa like I'm Gucci If you tryna snatch this piece
Better watch out for your friends, cause they will turn to enemies
A lot of niggas want me dead, but I can't let it get to me