Quality

[Intro]

Woo, woo

Give this man the fucking beat

Yeah, turnt out like that

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Kelz

[Chorus]

I'ma go get it, break it down in equipment, yeah (Break it down in equipment)

I'm in the kitchen, ayy, whip it how a nigga whip it, yeah (Whip it how a nigga whip it)

Packing the shipment, you know I pack it, then I ship it, yeah

Thumbin' through digits (Thumb), the feds came and then we hid it, yeah (Woo, woo)

I'm out the cut on these niggas I threw the work in the back of the Honda (Threw the work)

I got the quality work for the streets like I’m DJ Drama

Call me Meek Mill 'cause this money turned my lil' tuna into lobster (Woo, woo, woo)

Feel like Kanye 'cause this music shit really turned me into a monster (Woo, woo)

[Verse 1]

Had a bitch named Rhonda, she was servin' for a nigga (She was servin')

Had them birdies for a nigga (Had them birds), got the dirty for a nigga (Yeah, yeah)

Send a bitch 'cross country

Young nigga flip the twenty-piece

Got the fire, nigga, you and me

Got the twenty-twenty you can see

Drug you with the bullets, boy, don't make me OD

Suggest you pay my fees if you niggas owe me

'Cause I just want big Elliott to make a cold piece

And nigga, I ain't stopping 'til I bust that Rollie

Niggas always on that fakin' shit

I was trappin' out the vacant bitch

To the house and then I changed my clothes

To Crazy Girls, watch 'em shake some shit

Got ones flying everywhere

Turn a stripper to a naked bitch (Woo)

Roddy, I ain't tryna pay your rent

I just like throwin' faces, bitch

[Chorus]

I'ma go get it, break it down in equipment, yeah (Break it down in equipment)

I'm in the kitchen, ayy, whip it how a nigga whip it, yeah (Whip it how a nigga whip it)

Packing the shipment, you know I pack it, then I ship it, yeah

Thumbin' through digits (Thumb), the feds came and then we hid it, yeah (Woo, woo)

I'm out the cut on these niggas I threw the work in the back of the Honda (Threw the work)

I got the quality work for the streets like I’m DJ Drama

Call me Meek Mill 'cause this money turned my lil' tuna into lobster (Woo, woo, woo)

Feel like Kanye 'cause this music shit really turned me into a monster (Woo, woo)

[Verse 2]

Boy, you can't see right through a nigga

Boy, I see how you were doing, nigga

Yo' bitch be over, she can do a nigga

But I be thinking what you doing with her

You think you rich, well, I should sue a nigga

But I ain't fucking with the courtroom

I get nervous in that motherfucker

'Cause the gallows tend to haunt you

I got away with this shit, ayy

It ain't some shit I can do again

I take a stack to state to state

Treat that bitch like a souvenir

Bitch, I gotta get a mansion

Young nigga gotta move it in

Then a nigga gotta take it out

Pack the shipment, then I gotta move again

Put the gutter shit down

Had to go and make music

I been in and out them restaurants

But I ain't never gotta prove shit

Real message to you young niggas

Boy, be careful who you do it with

These niggas ain't solid

They go back home and say that you the snitch

[Chorus]

I'ma go get it, break it down in equipment, yeah (Break it down in equipment)

I'm in the kitchen, ayy, whip it how a nigga whip it, yeah (Whip it how a nigga whip it)

Packing the shipment, you know I pack it, then I ship it, yeah

Thumbin' through digits (Thumb), the feds came and then we hid it, yeah (Woo, woo)

I'm out the cut on these niggas I threw the work in the back of the Honda (Threw the work)

I got the quality work for the streets like I’m DJ Drama

Call me Meek Mill 'cause this money turned my lil' tuna into lobster (Woo, woo, woo)

Feel like Kanye 'cause this music shit really turned me into a monster (Woo, woo)