QuIck Money (feat. Chynna) - Kur Lyrics








[Chorus by Chynna]

First thing must say rap name real name ok

Who you to fake no scars no ring? ok

Big bread no bling one day no way ok

Can't think don't drink no face no trace ok



[Part 1]

My Self Esteem is low I kept believin' tho

Forgive up all this shit I did was for no reason tho

Niggas dyin' for no reason tho, Sorry that I can't believe it tho

What this music really seem em' bro

Take complaint Imma keep it low

Ah man court is sleepin' on you none of these bombs equal to Me

Keep it wit Me they might creep up on Me

Yee He's trappin but this shit is corny

Used to ride them bitches they ignored Me

Hittin' wit the judge fuck the chury

Always told My bitch fucking stories

Bitches later they just try to 'stroy Me

Lib? was wit me when I had no glories

Whoops back Glock? now fourties?

That was when the whole way was scorchin'

Undercover slide into em tours

Should we got pulled right on Forrest

Search trough the trunk wit no warrants

Niggas die when they get warmer

Lie to God Streets ain't for em



[Chorus by Chynna]

First thing must say rap name real name ok

Who you to fake no scars no ring? ok

Big bread no bling one day no way ok

Can't think don't drink no face no trace ok



[Part 2]



Quick Money trunk is movin' slow

It was cold I'm outside the store

Niggas never sent Me to the stow

Grade to O trynna get this dough

To overly rockin' when you broke

That's when Niggas feelings really show

Man these bitches go off border? bro

Rear wall right where we would pose

What do all this shit wit? info?

Where do all them chicks in sight go

Left the City mission on ma homes

When I touch we gon fucking smoke

Gotta keep My distance with you bro

Niggas on ma dick can take My flow

Nigga firstly? sit here at the toe

I make the ? boutta bow

Did this for a reason it will show em

Rim? believed in Me that's my boy

Keep his name alive until im gone

Super proud Ace got employed

Make a choice gotta make a choice

Glady? on this shit cuz that's my boy

Youngest Nigga probably makin' noise

Youngest Nigga proppin I'm that Wolf



[Chorus by Chynna]

First thing must say rap name real name ok

Who you to fake no scars no ring? ok

Big bread no bling one day no way ok

Can't think don't drink no face no trace ok



QuIck Money (feat. Chynna) lyrics !!!