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Quicker (feat. Offset)

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Quicker (feat. Offset) - Jay Critch Lyrics




[Intro:]

CashMoneyAP

Ice

Jay Critch, Hood Fave

Forest beats

(Hey)



[Jay Critch:]

Ay, I got me some change and I stayed the same nigga

I hop in the foreign, I'm switching lanes quicker

No, I hop in the foreign

She say I'm her favorite nigga

You niggas just want the fame but my niggas aiming bigger

Swish, balling like James on niggas

You a bitch, that's why I can't hang with niggas

No piff, cookie my fragrance nigga

My wrist, cold like a glacier nigga

Your bitch, tryna run games on niggas

She sucking dick, she ain't getting paid though nigga

I gave her a tip, cut off that lame ass nigga

Hop out the whip, been put that flame on niggas



My 30s on go for the payments

Say you in your glow, well it's fading

In the Wraith, color Caucasian

Get the cake, don't do no waiting

You got a hand out but I had to take it

I know I stand out, diamonds amazing

Man down, fell asleep off the Fanta

I'm the man now, buy my momma a mansion



Aye, I got me some change and I stayed the same nigga

I hop in the foreign, I'm switching lanes quicker

No, I hop in the foreign

She say I'm her favorite nigga

You niggas just want the fame but my niggas aiming bigger

Swish, balling like James on niggas

You a bitch, that's why I can't hang with niggas

No piff, cookie my fragrance nigga

My wrist, cold like a glacier nigga

Your bitch, tryna run games on niggas

She sucking dick, she ain't getting paid though nigga

I gave her a tip, cut off that lame ass nigga

Hop out the whip, been put that flame on niggas



[Offset:]

(Offset!)

Uh

It's a whole gang, we villains, uh

Tuck in your chain, I mean literally

We get you topped, JF Kennedy

I go gorilla like Willie B

Take off the top of the Bentley B

Jay Critch got your hoe in a Lambo speed

Paint that bitch fat like she Mona Lis

Drippin' in Saint Laurent overseas

Life's a static, hit off with a Patek

I fuck that hoe on the floor on the palet

Baddies on baddies on baddies

They singin' like Gladys, they eat it like cabbage

We pull in, cars they on valet

Stars in the ceiling, no planets

On top of your bitch like a tally

I walk through the mall up at Rally

Pull out the kisser, that bih gon' do damage

Bentley truck this is not standard

Black and white guts, this shit panda

I wipe your nose like a scammer

I smash your bitch like a animal

I got the fastest coupe with no handle bar

The kill tech doin' the damage

My wrist is flooded, Titanic

New freezer, my chain is a bandit

Niggas get sweet like dandies

I drip on the bitch in the mannequin

Ice out the gang cause the gang is my family

Niggas can't hold, can't fuck with me

Fuck a nigga' hoe with the double tree

Choppin' up the dough like a puzzle piece

I done spent a hunnid, diamond ear piece



[Jay Critch:]

Aye, I got me some change and I stayed the same nigga

I hop in the foreign, I'm switching lanes quicker

No, I hop in the foreign

She say I'm her favorite nigga

You niggas just want the fame but my niggas aiming bigger

Swish, balling like James on niggas

You a bitch, that's why I can't hang with niggas

No piff, cookie my fragrance nigga

My wrist, cold like a glacier nigga

Your bitch, tryna run games on niggas

She sucking dick, she ain't getting paid though nigga

I gave her a tip, cut off that lame ass nigga

Hop out the whip, been put that flame on niggas



My niggas working the hardest

Buckets, get to the racks like Harden

Duckin', from the police department

Fuck it, we still gon' get it regardless

And I'm juggin', you can't ball with us, you garbage

Niggas buggin', copy the wave we started

Straight out the oven, I'm getting paid, they starving

I'm in her stomach, she swallow seeds, she farming

Hood fave get the extras

Now, fuck a next up

Big Bentley truck fuck a Tesla

Walk around with my chest up, flexed like a wrestler

You niggas fold under pressure

Rich Forever the best up

Get it together, making these niggas play catch up

I hope you got your vest up

You tryna test us, they gon' be cleaning your mess up

Your bitch was fronting 'til she seen me stunting

Baby I know you know better

I want the money that's end of discussion

Don't call me 'less it's 'bout cheddar

I'm in the hood, 4 grams in the wood

It's me Bundie, Justo and Cheddar

All this ice looking good, try and hit jug

Pussy boy you could never

Your bitch say she love me forever and ever

And I did not know what to tell her

Switched up once I hit it, I know she a bird

This Gucci ain't touching no feathers

I'ma hop in the coupe and I swerve

I'm keeping my foot on the peddle

I heard she be fucking with nerds, shawty you not on my level



Aye, I got me some change and I stayed the same nigga

I hop in the foreign, I'm switching lanes quicker

No, I hop in the foreign

She say I'm her favorite nigga

You niggas just want the fame but my niggas aiming bigger

Swish, balling like James on niggas

You a bitch, that's why I can't hang with niggas

No piff, cookie my fragrance nigga

My wrist, cold like a glacier nigga

Your bitch, tryna run games on niggas

She sucking dick, she ain't getting paid though nigga

I gave her a tip, cut off that lame ass nigga

Hop out the whip, been put that flame on niggas


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