Quick

[Verse 1: Peezy]

I'm quick to buy a package, bitch I'm quick to hustle

Quick to call my lil bitch, you know she quick to stuff them

Me and you against the world, bae let's stick together

Sit her ass with a thousand blues, felt like I'm Nipsey Hussle

I'm quick to find a doctor, fill scripts and bust 'em

We the reason bitches know we around Kentucky

Out of town buying shit like I ain't got a budget

Only nigga got his hands in it that ain't gotta touch it

Quick to see a nigga doing bad, I'm quick to help

But you niggas quick to run off, I'm quick to catch ya

Meet a bad bitch, and knock her down quick as ever

If it make bands, let's shake hands, I'm with whatever

Your bitch called my phone, I asked who is this? She trippin'

Bitch I'm on that lean, you know how quick I be forgetting

Stretching everything, they gotta keep me out the kitchen

Bitch it's Team Eastside, the next niggas out the minute

[Chorus: Peezy & Tee Grizzley]

Quick to teach the bitch the pill game, I'm quick stuff her

I'm quick to have you trailered down the way cause I don't trust her

I'm quick to get it in, and get that motherfucker out of there