Hitta Q Da Fool

Intro
Uh
Let's get it

I'm just scheming
I'm just plotting who Imma be with
Who Imma rob
Who Imma kill just gotta do it quick
And I'm done saving b*tches all they do is quit
Q Da Fool don't need a shooter all they do is miss
All I do is hit
Shot that n*gga car up f*ck who he with
I don't do no choosing
I don't got no picks
Had my n*gga waiting three years cause he waived his hicks

Verse
Yeah that's a hicks date
Put that .45 up in his face
I'm a cool n*gga I just like to spray the K
In and out of jail my whole life I don't like to wait
Me and my b*tch moved out cause we ain't like the place
I be riding through the city with no license plates
I be riding through the city with my rifle bae
And it's a two seater so we can't chill today
They let the killer off the leash
It's time to eat I brought a feast
We getting money, none the least
All cash, nothing least
I've been grinding babygirl I ain't sleep in weeks
I see you working hard too let me rub your feet
A double week
My trap clean
A lot of zip locks
White dust on the triple beams