Quattro Season Anik Khan (Ft. Xavier Omär)

[Anik Khan]
We in the Quattro and we whipping boy boy
She in the A7 taking pictures, boy boy
We don't beef when the leather this different, boy boy
Just a whole lotta foreigners in foreigns, boy boy

[Xavier Omar]
There’s no other feeling like this
The night drive, reminiscing my mind
I open the ceiling like this, the bright lights shine
Pushing on this Quattro (and we riding, we riding)
Pushing on this Quattro (and we riding, we riding)

[Anik Khan]
Ay, can't believe I'm here, dying isn't farfetched
Reading in between the lines, that's an armrest
There's too much up on my mind, I need to release
I'm driving in the boat, rolling up the seaweed, ay
Couple killers 'round me, but they're angels now
You quick to snap, then they quick to put the halo down
Working hard, I'm everywhere that you ain't around
Still keeping time for pretty women to play around
Shit get to thumping, I'ma get to dumping
Pick up the homies, now we zoning, gotta hit the function
Just like the tires, my attire require a higher budget
Keep it rolling in these moments, I just rip and run it
High speed highway, doing shit my way
Shawty wanna link, we can end up on Steinway
Run up on mileage, she my copilot, cruise through the city and end up in the driveway