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No Deal
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Quadeca
Featuring(s) : Moxas
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[Moxas] Look, yeah I got them sniffin' at they nose again They know it's him The dopest hymns The dopest pen All of my quotes avenge All of my fallen friends Haven't been regular since I got irregular senses Everyone know I'm relentless Think I'ma turn into Ventus Gettin' my- Gettin' my keyblade The women I relay They lovin' to eat cake I put it in replay I'm choppin' the beat into minerals each day I got a petite, aye She wanted the DA I gave her the d, aye Could it be my b-day I open the mail and it gotta be cheesecake I gotta receive pay I never be steppin' up out of my line I'm ahead of my time You takin' time is a waste of my time Takin' my time is a sacred crime Criminal killin' 'em venomous rhythm and Flow that is colder than Ritalin I do not care 'bout the numbers I'm only concerned with my count of the dividends I was just workin' on studyin' frequency I'm 'bout to hit 'em with sibilance We gotta wait 'til the end of the movie to really realize who the venom is Codeine I don't sip, aye That shit liquid heroin it left me with a limp, aye Stop, took that bitch and left these hoes bent, aye That's the reason you should never leave her with a pimp, aye Sent your girl back, damn, left her with a simp, aye Gas got her floatin' she not up there on a blimp, aye [Quadeca] Up there on a blimp I came up here on a whim Now they talk about Quadeca shouldn't f*ck around with him I've been chilling at the top and you can't touch the f*ckin' rim Now they say my music's godly all my songs is like a hymn Any of your music is like a sin It put me to bed I don't need Vicodin I get that it's hell to be living a shell, you be typing them L's I'm the type to win They talk about politics Lookin' anonymous Ain't on the polls so they write me in Kill tracks they a crime to spin So I got a court date (cordae), YBN Freak out when I begin Trynna get richer than Iron Man I gotta pull strings like a violin I do not want things to violent I used to pull up to the store but I needed some more cause I never had mine to spend Now I pull up to the store with racks to floor I'm like f*ck it i'm buying it I just ran into your girl she like hi again Must think that I'm high again Has to be something thats wrong in my brain Can somebody look at the wiring They say I should get a psychiatrist But I don't need nothing to quiet this That brain is the only thing keeping me sane I guess it's the reason that I exist, yeah They me I should chill, for real I tell 'em I'm just trying to get my mills, ayy They think I need to get up on the pills That is not the case, Howie tell em no deal, ayy Ayy, no deal I said no deal While I pull up in a bat-mobile, ayy I just tell em no deal You coppin' all that ice but I know you won't heal, ayy No deal I said no deal, ayy While I pull up in a bat-mobile Yeah, I just tell em no deal You coppin' all that ice but I know you won't heal, ayy
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