The Real Quin NFN

[Intro]
I fucked up (CashMoneyAP)
Time go by
And my niggas, that's law
Mhm (Cio)

[Chorus]
I gotta make it for my mama and my niggas, that’s law
Tell your partner ‘bout they problems, they gon’ feel like you flaw
In love with dollars since a toddler, they ain’t see what I saw
Ain’t have to flex to get my name, they just gon’ feel when I talk
So I give ‘em the real, it ain’t no cap in my music
These niggas cappin’ like they killers and they strapped as a unit
But when they satchin’ at your show, you tryna act like you stupid
So don’t be rappin’ gangster shit unless you actually do it

[Verse 1]
I see the hate, but don’t react, I’m just gon’ laugh to remove it
I made a way, ain’t goin’ back to all the jackin’ and losin’
He think I’m pussy and I know it, he gon’ have to come prove it
They tryna trick me out my spot, they know I snap in my music
I seen ‘em change as the time goes by
So I can’t give a bitch my time, no lie
They sayin’, “Quin, it’s yo’ time right now”
So I’ma shine on my line like it’s my prime right now
Say, "Bitch, I’m dedicated, devastated, I gotta make it"
I got an elevator, smoking this medication, I’m blazin’
Tellin’ statements, these niggas be lovin’ investigations
We hit the spot and shake it, I can’t quit grindin’ until I’m famous
Lil' bro know I’m with that action, he makin’ ‘em lay down
I need me a bag just to get on the stage now
Givin’ niggas hell since the day I done came out
Pull up with a Glock, he get boxed like takeout
Pull up with that Nina, it’s makin’ him James Brown
All my niggas slide if you swing like playground
Hoppin’ out the truck and we bussin’ like Greyhound
Motherfuck the rest, told my niggas to stay down