Quad IV - No More Lyrics

Deep in my thoughts
I can feel myself sinking

I need a sword just to fight all these demons

I need to slay em
And ask for repentance

Free my brother
Living life innat prison

Feel like I'm in shackles
Ain't no penitentiary

I'm smoking this wood
Tryna ease up my problems

Boy as a kid
Been a man ain't call momma

Raised by the streets
Live my life w/ no father

Ask why I'm savage
My mom made a goblin

She kick me out when she heard I was Robbing
I hit a lick for them Louie's and robins

Boy In my dreams
I'm still chasing a dollar

Smoking that herb
Relieve my aduna binglata

Talking bout money boy I keep a lotta
Look at my swag

Look I hit the lotto
Still had the drip before I had a dollar

Ain't no have no designer
Just aero & hollister

Still pop my collar up
Like bih get your dollars up

These niggas like bitches
They like get your follows up

You got that clout
But the streets get you hollowed up

And that's for the kids
With the hottest stuff

We all gotta dream
Ik That Its a lot of us

Came from the hood but I still keep it positive

And that towards the niggas
That doubted us

Like a rose inna concrete
That sprouted up

Roll up that gas it's the loudest stuff

Rip pop hope ya smiling bruh
I f*ck Up a lot, know you laughing huh

Deep in my tears
I can feel myself drowning

Tryna go numb
Popping pills by the mountain

I'm going up
Getting high off these downers

Ain't no support
Get tf from around us

Picture the sun
When my days looking cloudy

Opps hit my phone
You a dumb kamikaze

Don't make me bust
All my niggas my behind me

I love that money
Stay walking in timex

My t shirt Ralph Lauren
My draws saying Tommy

Boy Ima kill
I put that on my momma

Speak on my name
And your ass getting slaughtered

Gotta go hard for my son
And my momma

I raised myself
I did not have a father

Stay rolling plants
Keep my mind inna garden

Asking Lil baby
Who really drip harder

You raise the bar
Imma throw it, way farther