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​​​siberia - quinn (Ft. d0llywood1)
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​​​siberia quinn (Ft. d0llywood1)

​​​siberia - quinn (Ft. d0llywood1)
[Verse 1: d0llywood1]
What? I can't do nothing, ayy
Kara, said some niggas don't like what I was becoming, ayy
Wish I'd be a girl, I came to be a twenty-something
That girl tell me "Dolly, honestly, I don't care about money", ayy
Bitches coming, I don't care if they only for fucking
If someone coming, then I'm gon' leave a bullet just like [?], ayy
I remembered, I ain't even know, how to do laundry, ayy
Want me? Bitch, Kara's diamond key, get out my [?], ayy
Won't stop killing it, they believing it for one song
Singing it, all for stealing it
Niggas say they wanted it but, shit, I'm leaving it, uh
They don't follow the rulеs I was teaching and now breathe it in
Ay now, brеathing in this gas, I'm breathin' it
She not what I thought, she was so shit, uh, leavin' it
Niggas thought that got one on me but I'm leavin' it
Think that I ain't got one on me, I'm concealing—

[Verse 2: quinn]
Blowing out gas, breathe it in, it's nothin'
I got' leave with something, I can't leave with nothin'
And I'm with my knife, I can't leave without it
I can't leave without it, nah, best believe I got it
Why you get to poutin'? Is it 'cause I'm steady countin'?
My bitch, she got a Glocky, if I miss, she'll fifty-round it
My bitch, she got a pistol, if I miss, you outta luck
Bitch, she got connections, so you better keep it tucked
And I'm in your city ridin' 'round
All up in your town, we line 'em up, we gun 'em down
I don't beef, you like me or you don't
Get the fuck up off my phone, tell the opps to leave me 'lone
I made some shit they can't afford, and they hate that
They like, "Quinny ate that," then they take the hate back
If he talkin' down, push his cape back
Make him eat his words, he ain't really have to say that
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