Viewer Discretion quinn (Ft. OGODTHEDEITY)

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[Verse 1: osquinn]
Uh, ayy
Niggas be trippin, I stay with the strap
I'll give you five seconds to fucking step back
Fully equipped, I trap with the mag
I stay with the pack, you know that I trap
No I ain't a joke, no I ain't a hoax
Bitch I'm a god, she slob on my knob
My niggas is dogs, you niggas is bums
You carry out hits, we empty out drums
Bitch I just been chilling, been killing this time
You reap what you sow, so I take what is mine
I'm with your bitch, I hit from behind
Been trying so hard to keep my state of mind
Hit me in the DM's, they ask me for [?]
I'm tight as shit, I don't want to trap
I need me this money, I need me some cash
And once I am humble, I'll blow me a bag
You talking about clip, well that's my profession
We hit on the block, and there's viewer discrеtion
And don't say my name, I don't want a mention
Once I gеt a deal, I'ma buy me a mansion
Crazy but I ain't talking Charles Manson
I'm on with your bitch on this dick and she prancing
This girl on my neck and my diamonds be dancing
That big ass beam, I hit what I'm handling