Yeah I got a lot to say
(Homage got the vibes)
(Ight ima f*ck wit ya)
I be feeling far, so far I get lost (Lost lost lost)
When I was a youngin always knew I had the sauce (Sauce sauce sauce)
Coming for the kill swear I wanna see it all
Wanna fill arenas like my name was rick Ross (Huh)
Messin' with these bitches but we never lead em on (We neva lead em on)
Passing up on parties cuz I'm recording my songs (Every f*cking day)
Setting up a vision everyday until I'm on
And when that happen hope you ain't hitting up da bong (B-b-bong)
Ima playa dawg been playing games
Yeah the system
(See it's just a game)
Everybody
(Got they minutes made)
Yeah they bout to know my f*ckin' name
Spitting since 7th grade
Lapping on you f*cking lames
Bumping Jr. Gong
And I'm faded off the 7th train
Passed it from the 7th lane
Damn I feel they eyes is on me
Thinking what he on is probably
On they mind
It's crucial time
I feel it might be do or die
I feel the pressure multiplied
I feel it in my soul
It's kinda hard to take control
But I'm doing my best
Only thinking the best
Got me feeling so fresh
And I'm untested
I don't leave no f*cking messages
I don't call em back either (No no)
She wanna know shit she so eager (Uh ha)
Got a diploma she's a reader
Lost some homies I don't need em
Scapegoating for a reason
Cuz they ain't getting paid
Need a reason for their shame
And ur music f*cking trash
Can't even get passed
The first 20 f*cking seconds
Of the bullshit you be reppin
Now we out to join the big leagues
U barely made the little leagues
Now you watching me grow
Wishing you was more pro
And the vision so strong u can feel in this song
Shit so simple but it bumps
I'm in the clouds you in the dumps
Now the message is to blow
F*ck your quid pro quo
If you know dawg then you know
Keep your essence for the show
Cuz they'll try to break you down
Tell you, you don't fit the crown
Then you come back in they face
Watch em hit that shit laced
Laugh it off like you ain't know
Act like you thought it was dro
Watch em trip, then you go
Do a couple of dem shows
I'm bumping Zaywop in the whip
Got me feeling so legit
Like I'll never ever quit
Best believe that lil' bitch
Eeazy V - Quid Pro Quo Lyrics
Eeazy V - Quid Pro Quo Lyrics
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Yeah I got a lot to say
(Homage got the vibes)
(Ight ima f*ck wit ya)
I be feeling far, so far I get lost (Lost lost lost)
When I was a youngin always knew I had the sauce (Sauce sauce sauce)
Coming for the kill swear I wanna see it all
Wanna fill arenas like my name was rick Ross (Huh)
Messin' with these bitches but we never lead em on (We neva lead em on)
Passing up on parties cuz I'm recording my songs (Every f*cking day)
Setting up a vision everyday until I'm on
And when that happen hope you ain't hitting up da bong (B-b-bong)
Ima playa dawg been playing games
Yeah the system
(See it's just a game)
Everybody
(Got they minutes made)
Yeah they bout to know my f*ckin' name
Spitting since 7th grade
Lapping on you f*cking lames
Bumping Jr. Gong
And I'm faded off the 7th train
Passed it from the 7th lane
Damn I feel they eyes is on me
Thinking what he on is probably
On they mind
It's crucial time
I feel it might be do or die
I feel the pressure multiplied
I feel it in my soul
It's kinda hard to take control
But I'm doing my best
Only thinking the best
Got me feeling so fresh
And I'm untested
I don't leave no f*cking messages
I don't call em back either (No no)
She wanna know shit she so eager (Uh ha)
Got a diploma she's a reader
Lost some homies I don't need em
Scapegoating for a reason
Cuz they ain't getting paid
Need a reason for their shame
And ur music f*cking trash
Can't even get passed
The first 20 f*cking seconds
Of the bullshit you be reppin
Now we out to join the big leagues
U barely made the little leagues
Now you watching me grow
Wishing you was more pro
And the vision so strong u can feel in this song
Shit so simple but it bumps
I'm in the clouds you in the dumps
Now the message is to blow
F*ck your quid pro quo
If you know dawg then you know
Keep your essence for the show
Cuz they'll try to break you down
Tell you, you don't fit the crown
Then you come back in they face
Watch em hit that shit laced
Laugh it off like you ain't know
Act like you thought it was dro
Watch em trip, then you go
Do a couple of dem shows
I'm bumping Zaywop in the whip
Got me feeling so legit
Like I'll never ever quit
Best believe that lil' bitch
(Homage got the vibes)
(Ight ima f*ck wit ya)
I be feeling far, so far I get lost (Lost lost lost)
When I was a youngin always knew I had the sauce (Sauce sauce sauce)
Coming for the kill swear I wanna see it all
Wanna fill arenas like my name was rick Ross (Huh)
Messin' with these bitches but we never lead em on (We neva lead em on)
Passing up on parties cuz I'm recording my songs (Every f*cking day)
Setting up a vision everyday until I'm on
And when that happen hope you ain't hitting up da bong (B-b-bong)
Ima playa dawg been playing games
Yeah the system
(See it's just a game)
Everybody
(Got they minutes made)
Yeah they bout to know my f*ckin' name
Spitting since 7th grade
Lapping on you f*cking lames
Bumping Jr. Gong
And I'm faded off the 7th train
Passed it from the 7th lane
Damn I feel they eyes is on me
Thinking what he on is probably
On they mind
It's crucial time
I feel it might be do or die
I feel the pressure multiplied
I feel it in my soul
It's kinda hard to take control
But I'm doing my best
Only thinking the best
Got me feeling so fresh
And I'm untested
I don't leave no f*cking messages
I don't call em back either (No no)
She wanna know shit she so eager (Uh ha)
Got a diploma she's a reader
Lost some homies I don't need em
Scapegoating for a reason
Cuz they ain't getting paid
Need a reason for their shame
And ur music f*cking trash
Can't even get passed
The first 20 f*cking seconds
Of the bullshit you be reppin
Now we out to join the big leagues
U barely made the little leagues
Now you watching me grow
Wishing you was more pro
And the vision so strong u can feel in this song
Shit so simple but it bumps
I'm in the clouds you in the dumps
Now the message is to blow
F*ck your quid pro quo
If you know dawg then you know
Keep your essence for the show
Cuz they'll try to break you down
Tell you, you don't fit the crown
Then you come back in they face
Watch em hit that shit laced
Laugh it off like you ain't know
Act like you thought it was dro
Watch em trip, then you go
Do a couple of dem shows
I'm bumping Zaywop in the whip
Got me feeling so legit
Like I'll never ever quit
Best believe that lil' bitch
Writer: Vikramjeet Singh
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid