County Boys 2 Quilly

[Intro: Quilly]
Yeah, yeah! Haha, yeah
Na na!

[Chorus: Quilly]
I started off in my hood on a curve
County boy, so, I took it to the burbs
Ain't go no picks, your momma could get served
I'm passing tolls, countin' money, sippin' syrup
I ain't gon' lie, man, I started off wit nickels
County boy, took it out of town and tripled

[Verse 1: Quilly]
HI-TECH for the low, I brought that activist back
60 dollars an ounce, 85 for the yak
You sippin' on qualitest nigga, this ain't that
I started sellin' them Percs, that shit move faster than crack
But, them smokers be callin', so, we still go the crack
I went to jail and lost everything
You know Quill got it back
I was in Coatesville, at (?) on the couch
I was servin' them playas, they used to run in and out
I made 30,000 dollars, should of bought me a house
Instead, I bought me car, then, I bought me a Gun
Me (?) kickin' doors, robbin' people for fun
Drove up Wilkes-Barre, I had a hell of a run
You know I love Lancaster, I had a hell of a run
Montgomery County, my nigga (?) on the run
I went to Norristown, that's when Unc put me on
He said "These Nicks right here, but they go 20 a jawn"
I ain't even go to sleep, I was out there draw'n
That nigga gave me his phone, that shit rang 6 in the mornin'
Don't be servin' no new faces, they might be informants
This shit too real, man, I just had to record it