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Quentin Miller

Just In Case

 

Just In Case

(album: Falco - 2017)


Okay, okay, okay (he-he-he)

Stash in the safe just in case
Couple checks [?] just in case
Make 'em dollar gate just in case
Just in case, just in case, just in case
Got a price on my head, I got side bitches mad
I can't rule nothing out, I can't trust no one else
They want me history, yeah
They can't get rid of me
They plain sick of me (whoa)

They don't want, they don't wanna see my face
They don't wanna see me make it
Niggas wanna sell my fate, yeah
They don't go hard like me
Kill 'em and drown in the sea
Kill a new song every week
Yeah, ooh, back in the kitchen, ooh
Yeah, man, woman be tripping
Before they didn't pay me attention
I notice the difference
I ain't even reach my prime
Young man way too hype
Young man must calm down, yeah
I'm what's up right now
Ayy, ayy

Stash in the safe just in case
Couple checks face just in case
Make 'em dollar gate just in case
Just in case, just in case, just in case
Got a price on my head, I got side bitches mad
I can't rule nothing out, I can't trust no one else
They want me history, yeah
They can't get rid of me
They plain sick of me (whoa)

[Strap:]
(Turn up)
Nigga wanna block my shine
Nigga mad this my time
Lira Galore gotta give me some more
I ain't never for the thot that fine, I'm lying
We got [?]
Diamond make you go blind
Block hot, summer time
Hit plug drunk line
Foreign out drop the top
Ac blowing winter time
Middle finger bombaclot
No they weren't no friend of mine
Them niggas just frenemy
Trynna drain my energy
Champagne bottle popping like we won
Gucci goggles Cartier bitch I'm a don
All these hoes I need a show on vh1
From now we rocking luis vutton
100k off in the safe thats just in case
Mamma wanted a bigger place well thats ok

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