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QUILLS (feat. Dre Wave$)

๐Ÿ‘ค Lord Sko โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ QUILLS (feat. Dre Wave$) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:08
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โฑ๏ธ 2:08 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I got no problem with honesty
Straight from the heart on the hardest beats
Lotta these copy's and wannabes having me board with the game no monopoly
Hotter than Curry So I went and shot the 3
Freddie Krueger if they wanna sleep
Getting messy moolah from the lottery
Put in my two cents
So nobody stopping me
Y'all stupid ain't using it properly
Hit your medulla so hard make you wanna think
After acid tripping
And them bad decisions
That creep back up and haunting you constantly
Not a boss you just got some autonomy
Sorry rappers owe apologies
To the coliseum when there not a peep
Cuz your anthems all got em like Colins knee
They can't stand you
Think all your bitches is ran through
And all of em flex on the gram when the cameras out
Cause that's what vanity can do
I ain't judging cuz I'll do the same on occasion
But face it goddamn it I am cute
But I'm still with them sticks like bamboo
Tell your mans move
'Fore he get his head wet up like shampoo
Fist clenched since a kid been a handful
Sixth sense lemme switch when they stand still
When I scribble I'm splitting the damn quill
Road running and tipping the anvil
Off the cliff it might hit you and land smooth
I don't pity your head in the sand dunes
Flipping the hourglass
I watch the city over candles
As my grand view, Uh
Brink of the skitz
Making looney toons
Still twisting a spliff like a rubik's cube
Got the square in my hand when I'm losing cool
Know the fair weather fans gonna boo at you
When the heat check isn't humid too
Taking deep breaths 'fore shoot the hoop (Yeah)
Said I'm genius
And they knew it's true (What)
Couldn't teach this like it's buellers school

Catch me twisting up a finger this ain't ASL
Haters fail to treat me like a stranger
So they staying stale
Made the bail
Later from the clank and couldn't shake the 12
One hand on the 9
Check the time
Gotta make a sale
Boy I do this for the have nots
And every shorty without ass shots
I got the proof in the back drop
Put on the suit like a mascot
And I'm living in the same place
That fucked around and got my dad shot
I put the pain in a backwood
I ain't stopping til I'm back top
I can't save you from a wager
Time to settle up, yeah
I'm embracing all the danger think I said enough of
Gettin faded at the dager
I ain't tell em nothin
Picking craters out your face
That's how I got it bussin'

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:06.83] I got no problem with honesty
[00:08.43] Straight from the heart on the hardest beats
[00:10.08] Lotta these copy's and wannabes having me board with the game no monopoly
[00:13.25] Hotter than Curry So I went and shot the 3
[00:14.99] Freddie Krueger if they wanna sleep
[00:16.35] Getting messy moolah from the lottery
[00:17.89] Put in my two cents
[00:18.67] So nobody stopping me
[00:19.78] Y'all stupid ain't using it properly
[00:21.08] Hit your medulla so hard make you wanna think
[00:22.80] After acid tripping
[00:23.63] And them bad decisions
[00:24.57] That creep back up and haunting you constantly
[00:26.06] Not a boss you just got some autonomy
[00:27.86] Sorry rappers owe apologies
[00:29.31] To the coliseum when there not a peep
[00:30.84] Cuz your anthems all got em like Colins knee
[00:32.52] They can't stand you
[00:33.67] Think all your bitches is ran through
[00:35.21] And all of em flex on the gram when the cameras out
[00:36.76] Cause that's what vanity can do
[00:38.29] I ain't judging cuz I'll do the same on occasion
[00:40.03] But face it goddamn it I am cute
[00:41.59] But I'm still with them sticks like bamboo
[00:43.05] Tell your mans move
[00:44.16] 'Fore he get his head wet up like shampoo
[00:45.61] Fist clenched since a kid been a handful
[00:47.18] Sixth sense lemme switch when they stand still
[00:48.67] When I scribble I'm splitting the damn quill
[00:50.49] Road running and tipping the anvil
[00:51.81] Off the cliff it might hit you and land smooth
[00:53.80] I don't pity your head in the sand dunes
[00:55.12] Flipping the hourglass
[00:55.99] I watch the city over candles
[00:57.36] As my grand view, Uh
[00:58.72] Brink of the skitz
[00:59.53] Making looney toons
[01:00.05] Still twisting a spliff like a rubik's cube
[01:01.10] Got the square in my hand when I'm losing cool
[01:03.41] Know the fair weather fans gonna boo at you
[01:05.04] When the heat check isn't humid too
[01:06.51] Taking deep breaths 'fore shoot the hoop (Yeah)
[01:08.24] Said I'm genius
[01:09.02] And they knew it's true (What)
[01:09.97] Couldn't teach this like it's buellers school
[01:12.02] Catch me twisting up a finger this ain't ASL
[01:14.53] Haters fail to treat me like a stranger
[01:16.52] So they staying stale
[01:17.83] Made the bail
[01:18.71] Later from the clank and couldn't shake the 12
[01:21.24] One hand on the 9
[01:22.08] Check the time
[01:23.10] Gotta make a sale
[01:24.78] Boy I do this for the have nots
[01:26.28] And every shorty without ass shots
[01:27.95] I got the proof in the back drop
[01:29.44] Put on the suit like a mascot
[01:31.19] And I'm living in the same place
[01:32.74] That fucked around and got my dad shot
[01:34.31] I put the pain in a backwood
[01:35.99] I ain't stopping til I'm back top
[01:37.65] I can't save you from a wager
[01:39.42] Time to settle up, yeah
[01:40.92] I'm embracing all the danger think I said enough of
[01:44.24] Gettin faded at the dager
[01:45.88] I ain't tell em nothin
[01:47.44] Picking craters out your face
[01:49.28] That's how I got it bussin'
[01:50.84]

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