โหลดเพลง mp3 South Africa - Quality Control

South Africa - Quality Control/Quavo
Written by：Quavious Marshall/Daryl McPherson

Yeah yeah

Skeleton on my wrist no bones in my closet yeah
Drippin' put that b**ch on water like a faucet drippin'
Whole lot of M's in the attic M's
I got a bad habit habit
Young ni**a turned to a savage savage
He gon' go get at me yeah gon' get at me
Hear that saxophone I'm in the air like drones air like drones
Hardhead ni**a got a head of stone head of stone
I'm in South Africa long way from home long way
I recorded this when I was in my zone yeah yeah
I got the streets on lock it's tied up tied up

Ain't no lecture taught me fired up fired up

Everybody with me got they size up size up

No slippin' trippin' keep your eyes up no slippin' trippin'
Yeah I got a gadget gadget
So many karats could be the rabbit karat
I got the package package
It's so big I gotta cash it cash it
Make me go eat some cookin' up a d**e feast feastin'
On the phone with Luis I told him bring like four a week
No inglo inglo inglo but I made the plug speak inglo
Kilo kilo kilo Huncho EI Chapo's Nino kilo
Free throw free throw free throw got' em at the line like
Free throw free throw
Keep d**e watch me cook it like a bistro load

Got to survive in the streets the hotline blow survive
Whole hood too solid ain't nobody told solid
Get out of line with the gang ni**a must be bold gang
Leave me stranded on an island watch me make a stove whip it

Yeah yeah whip it

And call it Wilson whip it

Yeah call it Wilson

Big Pun

I might run you all down and kill one

I might sell two and keep one keep one

I just like blue that mean money blues
We might split it but it's a whole ten milly ten milly
We might be trippin' when it's time we get to drillin' might be trippin'
Hurt they feelings cry' em up the ceilings cry' em up
Ice chain QC keep on spinning spinning
These b**ches dangerous gotta watch' em' cause they stealing 'cause they stealing
They want your fame and want your money want your feelings

All the tears in my grandma's casket no more Easter basket

I can't love no more women I left my heart in a casket
Serving that d**e in Magic serve my life was drastic serve

Got a hundred thousand didn't pay my taxes

It was four of us we feelin' like Fantastic four

Huncho Rel 'Set and Take whatever you dream we havin' it
Skeleton on my wrist no bones in my closet yeah
Drippin' put that b**ch on water like a faucet drippin'
Whole lot of M's in the attic M's
I got a bad habit habit
Young ni**a turned to a savage savage
He gon' go get at me yeah
Hear that saxophone I'm in the air like drones air like drones
Hardhead ni**a got a head of stone head of stone
I'm in South Africa long way from home long way

I recorded this when I was in my zone yeah yeah