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The Next Babies

Quiiz

The Next Babies

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[Intro: Quiiz & Pruu] I wanna talk that lingo man "Them hunids, them dollars" (Laughter) It's Q on the shii baby, low life young nigga's on the way man [Verse 1] They did it now I do I caught attention when I hit it in the stu They said I wouldn't be a rapper but I said should I saw couple niggas givin' up but I stood, I stood You quit then you fuck it all up, them real niggas finish what they started up It's business no business they rockin' em nines It's cock a glock and fuck a blood, shoot the heart Never thought it would be me, despite the season I'm a heater gon' heat Gotta wipe all that drool with a hunid and keep all FAM and niggas at ease Lately bitches been tellin' me work on communicatin', stay around cause she missing me Told that bitch, I need money to talk of illuminatin', ain't no vow made with kissing me [Hook/Chorus] We upcomin', we babies born for this shit We don't fall asleep if we don't got a mill This life is bitch, we fallin' for it deep Despite gettin' hurt, y'all wanna hit it Foolery talkin', they still give no fuck about who shootin' who, they said kill or get killed All we do is just pray I pray I don't touch all 'em dirty hunids or my bros gettin' caught by the demons We the next babies on list We goin'a take over, make sure you don't sleep, ain't no flea Straight outta Cap City wings We grown, get over the fact we fever No pills, we kill You know we the next babies on list We goin'a take over, make sure you don't sleep, ain't no flea Straight outta Cap City wings We grown, get over the fact we fever No pills, we kill [Verse] Avoid gettin' hurt and follow what you can do Not the trend dude, nigga you cap Departed from home, the streets be where we at Homie where you at? You fakin' your presence I still pray for homies who switched on me, I thank God I know who got a hit on me Play with those who around and enjoy while it last I'm ready to sweat for the racks Back I was no killer then I started rappin' nigga Casualties of the beats I done drill got me stressin' nigga Do I slow down on 'em? But Pistel said it's show time get 'em! My circle keep on gettin' smaller, never seen But what can say bro, I call it findin' peace Less of more niggas, we gon' fire heat When we eat chops, start to spice beef nigga

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