Quin NFN, DJ (Rapper), CFN58Baby T - KnockOut lyrics

Quinlan Sharif McAfee

[Quin NFN, DJ Rapper, CFN58Baby T - KnockOut lyrics]

Snake on my collar but never my circle
Break down a wood and I stuff it with purple
All of these drugs got me slow like a turtle
I'm still in the hood with
The niggas who murder

Ride with some killas my niggas got cases
Rollin Backwoods on some straight
To the face shit
Choppa got ammo, shoot like I'm Rambo
Go hit a lick then it's back to the basics
Really got packs, who the fuck is yo plug?
Ran up a check then got right with the plug
Flippin some shit I turn into the plug
Came straight from nothin
This shit out the mud

Need you a feature? I need me a bag
Choppa wet shit up, extended the mag
Go hit the store and I'm poppin some tags
Go dumb with the gang got my foot on the gas

Bitch Im out the gutta
With robbers and felons no questions
No bitch niggas off in my section
I stay with the strap
Just for extra protection
A nigga run up bet he gon' learn his lesson

Niggas be hatin but don't want no pressure
Take off on a nigga don't
Know where I left em
Throw racks in the air I
Start changin' the weather
I ball with my niggas we on different levels

Bitch I'm really comin straight out that
4, niggas say they want smoke
Nigga know that I'm wit it
How you wanna do a song wit a nigga but act
Like a hoe when I give you the ticket?
That's whats wrong wit you niggas
You gotta stay down with this shit
Til you get to the finish
Bitch I ball like a pivot
T-Bone ain't disabled but they know
The young nigga crippin
All the opps really pussy
Don't drop no location
So we gotta find where they be
And I just bought a 9 with a beam but this
Bitch for defense so it's not what it seems
And I brought ya lil thot
To the spot slide the
Dick in that hoe with a Glock in my jeans
Give a fuck who want static 'cause we let em
Have it I promise I slide for the team

Niggas rookies, lil bitch I'm a Veteran
You can try jackin
Get popped like some medicine
I got the 4 on my back like a Letterman
See through these niggas
Like muhfuckin Gelatin

I'm tryna bone this lil bitch like a skeleton
VVS diamonds like fuck all the weathermen
Break down a P wit my muhfuckin Mexican
Blessin yo bitch in the spot like a Reverand

I be goin so stupid I'm losin my brain nigga
But I'm stayin maintained nigga
Pussy niggas get mad at the
Shit that I gained nigga
I'm remaining the same nigga
Bet she'll fuck wit my brotha she
Look at my chain nigga
See the watches and rings nigga
I get high like some planes nigga
He get hit in his top
'cause my niggas insane nigga

Face a 'Wood then I pass out
Put the scope in his mouth knock
His breath and then lash out
Cop a '4 and I dash out
Lil bitch this ain't no Oppo
I'm bringin the Macs out
Bet she know what this bag 'bout
I do not give a fuck I
Will run in yo dad house
You walk in you like "Dad
How?" - send 2 shots
To his top you can call me yo dad now
I be chasin this bad bitch
Hit her once and I dip now
I got me a mad bitch
I stay poppin these tags bitch
Bet that bitch nigga freeze when he
Look at this 'Mag bitch
Hit the strip on some drag shit
Yeah you tryna be flashy I
Want me some fast shit
I pull up on some cash shit
You pull up tryna get you a
Snap with a bad bitch

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