On The Line Q Da Fool

[Verse 1]
Looked both ways 'for I hopped in the streets, I ain't see none of you niggas
Grandma told me try to keep the peace, fuck all that I'm running up on you niggas
Please don't think you can't get touched lil nigga
It's Q Da Fool and I'll crush a lil nigga
Niggas act tough til' they see me in person
Bitch, I'm the truth, I'm really living these verses
Robbed the nigga, found out he ain't even serving
Just another internet nigga purpin'
ARP, put that boy outta service
Might just pull up at his funeral service
All my young nigga do is rob, so he starting to feel like he work for it
Show the little bitch my show money, nigga hell yeah, the bitch fucked for it
This a Porsche, bitch, not a Ford
Today, bitch, I just might do time for it
White and black [?] this a Concord
Fuck school, I'm not a Sophomore
I'm in the streets like some [?]
Ferrari with the butterfly doors
In the trenches in all white like a trap lord
When I shoot I score I don't do no backboard
I need Watch Busters for these busters
These fuck niggas fake, man these fuck niggas tickin'
Pimped you bitch out like fuck it I'm trickin'
These rappers acting like a fucking audition
If you talkin' bout the best my name must be in it
Made a lot of money out my grandmother kitchen
Make a million, can't wait to say we did it
Trapping and killing my niggas be with it