LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeQuintana (Feat. Wale)
Shit I got likeLa Flame!Straight from Mexico, call her QuintanaDamn she smoke my dopeSwear to God we go RamboIf you disrespect the dopeStraight from Mexico, call her QuintanaDamn she smoke my dopeSwear to God we go RamboIf you disrespect the dopePraise to the popeBless you with this dopeStep into my world where we get ghost'Cause in my mind we floatEvery time we step into 1OakThey tweaking off the cokeFuck I'm out my mind, I'm burning breadSo much let's have a toast'Cause my niggas and momma knowIf I wasn't here, nigga I'd be deadNow I'm in the building thinking billionsCounting millions, what a feelingRemember when I never ever made shit?Now me and my niggas rocking chainsAnd whipping slave shipsNow who the slave bitch?Straight from Mexico, call her QuintanaDamn she smoke my dopeSwear to God we go RamboIf you disrespect the dopeStraight from Mexico, call her QuintanaDamn she smoke my dopeSwear to God we go RamboIf you disrespect the dopeStraight from the lair or HimalayasI got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayerKelly Divine off in my pager, I'll hit her laterDawn to dusk I'm tryna get made, I been up for daysDamn I'll never pop another pill, man that shit is realGirl, you know you fucking with La FlameYou know you know the drillI reach to the heavens, Lord forgive me, I sinMay La Flame live forever, and always bring 'em inStraight from Mexico, call her QuintanaDamn she smoke my dopeSwear to God we go RamboIf you disrespect the dopeLook, y'all niggas can't fuck with meI've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with meI'm unsociable with like most of them'Cause I don't socialize with them suckers, see?Lyrically I will demolishThis is the nail in the coffin, niggas is softNiggas remind me of nails at a spaSo under-polished, novicesThey barkin' up the wrong tree (Double M)Trust me if you with me then you goin' eatI got them sweatin' like these bitches herein all dayAnd I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, niggaNot a P-O-K, I'm out for the VSGet lifted, few zips like a Steep TechUse piff, short words for the loose girlsAll mine's re-up, y'all regretDon't worry 'bout my team, my team is setDon't worry 'bout T, it's in-depthWhen it comes to the mothafuckin' c-notesWe'll start us a mothafuckin' glee clubGod damnLa Flame, don't play no gamesThese niggas is lamesThese niggas ain't lords, we the new lordsLord, self-sacrificeMercy me, oh, mercy meMercy me, oh, mercy meMercy me, oh, mercy meMercy me, oh, mercy meMercy meStraight from Mexico, call her QuintanaDamn she smoke my dopeSwear to God we go RamboIf you disrespect the dopeStraight from Mexico, call her QuintanaDamn she smoke my dopeSwear to God we go RamboIf you disrespect the dope
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