Quilly Quilly

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Right now we ain't even gone talk about who the hottest. We just gon' put that work in ya mean. Quilly 2 you already know what it is. OnDek Entertainment

Yeah, flow is silly
Nigga all the hoes want Quilly
Take a trip to Miami when it's cold in Philly
You can have the Projects I just hopped off a private jet
I'm on another level, you still sittin' on steps

Quill so great
Yeah I know, you still gon' hate
I'm at Felipes watching Mr. Chow grill my steak

I turned my first down into a Moncler
And then I turned my Rolex into Times Square
Hang around bum niggas, you gone be off
I hang around king pings, Imma be a boss
Bring me more mussels I go heavy on the sauce
My hoodie cashmere I'm cut from a different cloth

She know me by my government and rap name
Smokers call me Q, yeah that's my trap name
I used to scramble over beans then the racks came
I used to shoot the 38 until the mack came
I came up from the seven like a crack game
These niggas runnin 'round tellin, playin' rat games
I'm at the dealership dropping all change
These youngins' going broke tryna buy Balmain

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