Audible

[Intro: Quentin Miller] Yo yo Fucking wave, yeah [Verse 1: Quentin Miller] In that thing with the leather seats Just being me, that one thing you could never be Tickets to the Grammy's, let me get a seat Plus one my bitch with me HS87 over everything Nike checks all over me and my daughter too Walking out of Cartier's with the bags Hopping out the car bumping Carter 2, bitch I thought you knew Oh, and we on that Jamie Foxx Oh Nike down to the ankle socks Besides the studio I'm in the bank a lot Jerz La Pawn(?) drank a lot, La Familia [Verse 2: TheCoolisMac] I might create a plan called the audible I'm in the place where everybody want a part of you Don't leave your friend alone she want to party too I guess [?] a blunt [?] to do Please be gone with that trash ass how your artist garbage too If I played me like you did I probably be dodging me too Finna run up [?] money blowing hit you up Damn bitch I'm rolling up, quit bouncing in the truck Just learn how to give a fuck, not We might take off some Shottas like Teddy Bruck Shut Nike every fucking time, never caught out of style How about I drop a Go-Pro, whatever don't fly [Outro: TheCoolisMac] Don't fly, La Familia Huh, god damn y'all niggas killing us, uh Y'all feeling us? We gave you that swag We gon' need that back, fuck nigga Y'all niggas in arrears Us niggas is ahead, okay (okay)