Lyrics Quentin Miller – Thanks.. From Toronto..
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Yeah… with my beautiful view
Yeah, UTDinfiniti, Nike checks and fini’s
We hit department store and start a frenzy
My team came in with me, 1317 infinity
That means that shit is never ending
UTDinfiniti, Nike checks and fini’s
We hit up Edgewood and start a frenzy, yeah
Ooh they tried to play me like Mario
I should’ve dropped that HTA a long time ago
I been grinding while you rap ’bout grinding
Cuz I move behind the scenes don’t mean i’m behind you
I been gone from the city tryna chase a million
I might just hit your girl mentions if you need a reminder
Backseat bumping WDNG in Toronto
New sneaks, I had to cop cuz I know you ain’t got those
Quentin Miller been hot since action figures and snot nose
Actions speaks, not words, catastrophe from my verbs, man
Please believe it gets worse my friend
When she with me she gon come out that purse my friend
Please believe it gets worse my friend
You can get served my friend
But you know i’m gon charge for the verse my friend
Moon roof, no, my car’s not a vert my friend
Got your bitch singing like Gerald Levert my friend
You falling down like Donnie McClurkin, damn
Riding through somebody town and i’m lurking, damn
Text from somebody girl and I curved her, damn
Jack Daniela is Jamie Lee Curtis, damn
You don’t really wanna pull back the curtains
I’m up working with work on a Wednesday
UTDinfiniti, Nike checks and fini’s
We hit up Edgewood and start a frenzy, yeah
Ooh they tried to play me like Mario
I should’ve dropped that HTA a long time ago
I been grinding while you rap ’bout grinding
Cuz I move behind the scenes don’t mean i’m behind you
I been gone from the city tryna chase a million
I might just hit your girl mentions if you need a reminder
Backseat bumping WDNG in Toronto
New sneaks, I had to cop cuz I know you ain’t got those
Quentin Miller been hot since action figures and snot nose
Actions speaks, not words, catastrophe from my verbs, man
Please believe it gets worse my friend
When she with me she gon come out that purse my friend
Please believe it gets worse my friend
You can get served my friend
But you know i’m gon charge for the verse my friend
Moon roof, no, my car’s not a vert my friend
Got your bitch singing like Gerald Levert my friend
You falling down like Donnie McClurkin, damn
Riding through somebody town and i’m lurking, damn
Text from somebody girl and I curved her, damn
Jack Daniela is Jamie Lee Curtis, damn
You don’t really wanna pull back the curtains
I’m up working with work on a Wednesday
Young Quentin Miller, no fuck ’bout what them say
Who is «them»? Them the haters
Who is «them»? Them them fake niggas
Lupe Fiasco, I skate on niggas
’97, I ain’t even got the plate on it yet
HTA, I made em wait on it, yup!
Who is «them»? Them the haters
Who is «them»? Them them fake niggas
Lupe Fiasco, I skate on niggas
’97, I ain’t even got the plate on it yet
HTA, I made em wait on it, yup!
