Quadie Diesel
Gangster
[Intro]
Chase the money, chase the money, chase the money

[Refrain]
How the fuck I'm in location with fans?
How the fuck popping up with work and making it dance?
How the fuck Quadie come up, baby, come take a chance? (Yeah)
That thang on my side like potatoes from France (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Somebody just handed a eight to my mans
I been breaking down grams and saving my bands (Breaking down)
Cake, it just bake in my hand
I think that's why they try give me eight in the can (Yeah)
You know the Glock, it just be shaking my hand
But the Taurus, it feel like it's taking my hand (Yessir)
I ain't even cut it but I got a line around the block (I ain't even cut it)
Man, them junkies can't wait for my hand (Shit)
When I started thuggin' and I seen a line around the block
A lil' boy, I couldn't wait for my chance (Couldn't wait)
If you get a plug and then you see a line around the block
Then the papi did great with your stamps (Plugger, yessir)

[Verse 1]
If I ever served you don't be saying my name
I ain't tryna end up my hands behind my back
If you got some Percs then come and fuck with the gang
And you know I need plugs on all the triple stacks
I am not a person and I'm not off cocaine
But I'm showing my ass, they asking, "Is it crack?" (Is it crack?)
N***as want peace, get creased, that's slacks
Every bad bitch get struck like a match

[Chorus]
We 'bout to fuck this bitch up (Shit)
Gangsta
They know we came through the back (They know we came)
Gangsta
Walk in this bitch with my gat (Glorious)
Gangsta
I know they loving the splice (I know they loving the)
Gangsta
Kiss the bottle, fuck the Sprite (Mwah)
Gangsta
Two bitches like twice (Mwah)
Gangsta

[Verse 2]
Order more drinks, 'bout to throw up
My mind on the solar
My bitch on Coke Cola
I'm cold like the polar (Cold like the polar)
My wrist on Ebola
We hop out the photo (We hop out the photo)
They shoot you like photo
You get hit like Coto
This shit from the dirt like it's fresh off your shoulder
I'm getting twisted like start up the motor
I fuck her high and get top 'til I'm sober (Yeah)
Risky said give him two pops and it's over (Shit)
They got everything I need at Kroger's
All this money got me shaking like colder
I keep looking like bitch come over
We the mob but we not mafioso, seen her, uh
I said, "Bitch, I told you"
That's a Christmas carol, all white Rover
Inside all throwback Sammy Sosa (Skrrt)
Treat you like a man, no cap when I approach ya
How the fuck I'm 'posed to stay with my?
How the fuck I'm a stay low when I know that they prey on mine?
How the fuck Quadie gon' make a lot?
How the fuck Quadie got bags and the grips everywhere and they make it hot?
How the fuck Quadie good in the Jamaican spot?
How the fuck Quadie in something getting top from your favorite thot?
How the fuck you find that pressure?
How they release you from bars and you charged like a Tesla?
How the fuck you pour the nectar?
How you gon' honor Hulitho and Hop and they legends?
How you gon' honor your bredren?
When we sold Xannies I think we did more than Excedrin
[Refrain]
How the fuck I'm in location with fans?
How the fuck popping up with work and making it dance?
How the fuck Quadie come up, baby, come take a chance? (Yeah)
That thang on my side like potatoes from France (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Somebody just handed a eight to my mans
I been breaking down grams and saving my bands (Saving my bands)
Cake, it just bake in my hand
I think that's why they try give me eight in the can (Yeah)
You know the Glock, it just be shaking my hand
But the Taurus, it feel like it's taking my hand (Yessir)
I ain't even cut it but I got a line around the block (I ain't even cut it)
Man, them junkies can't wait for my hand (Shit)
When I started thuggin' and I seen a line around the block
A lil' boy, I couldn't wait for my chance (Couldn't wait)
If you get a plug and then you see a line around the block
Then the papi did great with your stamps (Plugger, yessir)

[Chorus]
We 'bout to fuck this bitch up (Shit)
Gangsta
They know we came through the back (They know we came)
Gangsta
Walk in this bitch with my gat (Glorious)
Gangsta
I know they loving the splice (I know they loving the)
Gangsta
Kiss the bottle, fuck the Sprite (Mwah)
Gangsta
Two bitches like twice (Mwah)
Gangsta