Lyrics Quin NFN X Vino Santana – Still Tippin Freestyle

Still Tippin Freestyle Lyrics – Quin NFN X Vino Santana

Singer: Quin NFN X Vino Santana
Title: Still Tippin Freestyle

f#ck all dat other sh#t a n#gg# play me yea imma hit his #ss wit the thunder
I be the n#gg# posted with the bricks and i’m giving dis sh#t up right to my brudda
Came from the bottom always had each other my momma on dope i never been a lover
Handle my business i was serving south and i moved to a brick in that motherf#cking gutter

Lil (?) caught a body and yea its bouta get a lil crucial
I missed him badly when i saw the casket i’m feelin so tragic gripping on my ruger
Calling me crazy how imma shoot the shooter addicted to money i’m about the mula
Been in the streets since the age of 11 call me a vet i never been a hooper

Lookin for another bag today i’m on my sh#t
Yea finna get on a f#ck n#gg# #ss today
f#ck all these teachers and f#ck all these b#tches
Yeah man dey thought i wasn’t gon be sh#t

Counting these racks and i flooded my wrist
Stay by myself i never need a clique
I get to the money ain’t giving the f#ck bout a b#tch
Keep a rocket how the f#ck is u lacking i keep on jus upping the stick

Came from the block yea i live by the {?}
Servin these blocks
sh#t by the low
Got a whole thang dat 36-0

Cover my spot guarantee gon roll
How the f#ck n#gg# came up he was riding the bus now he be up in the coupe
Keep a rocket on me all of my n#gg#s be strapped
21 gun salute

Glock on me imma send my troops
556 with a beam on too
You make the wrong move whole team gon shoot
An i got me racks whole team got{?}

Yuh yuh yuh
Whole team still having motion lil bro in the trap beat the pack up
Ali
We tryna kill sum he tryna drop me

None of this fentanyl went thru the iv
Hoe had the ticket and i done been broke den a b#tch but i’m neva goin back like i’m yb
We can do walk ups these n#gg#s talk tough bro got the mini draco and we {?}
Bro got the rollie i feel like devonte you can play stupid and we go the dumb way

They know lil quin tryna slide
I heard he work 9 to 5 get him hit on his lunch brake
Didn’t have a option the streets was a 1 way
Just made a slight $20k last sunday

He had a check but he broke as delonte
Porsche painted mirror look good on the highway
Yuh
Drop down clap

Make n#gg#s freeze
Whole lot of zips a whole lot of p’s
Reach and we bless him he don’t got to sneeze
She f#cked and lay down like she don’t got to leave

Drive by the scene when we hit up his people
Camp at his house until we make it equal
Strapped with that rod all black like the beatles and we steady spinning it feel like the sequel
Yuh

We got a check and i spent the sack and sacks wit all my lil bronem
Yuh
We know he told but he actin bold like all of us hoes we show him
He told the b#tch dat he know the guys the guys told her we dont know him

Quin got the youngins below him
They took his pole and hoed him
Dumbass
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