Truth the Legend - Quick-Quick (feat. Truth Darii) Lyrics

Brother Man, Brother Man, Brother Man
Brother Man, Brother Man, Brother Man
Brother Man, Brother Man, Brother Man
Brother Man, Brother Man, Brother Man
Badman Coolest Dey here so yeah, ouu
I got my mind on the money, so I gotta keep my hustle so tight
All these people criticizing, they don't really give a f*ck about life
So I want to get the money quick quick, quick quick, I will na make it lazy
Want to make the mula quick quick, quick quick, I will na make it lazy
Want to make the money quick quick, quick quick, quick quick
Want to get the mula quick quick, quick quick, quick quick
Yeah, Modern niggas doing dirty thing nehn pah ley bursting their butt jeh for mai again
She be itchy for money I dirty your omi, I'm sorry jeh call me your pa again
She can knack it free sorry to say I enjoy again
Getting quick money I beat it and pay again
Nigga like puta la damaging damage la hopo jeh rushing for money na umm
I can beat all your block and then wash all your car if you play with my money la error
Plenty girl nehn can die plenty girl nehn can fight jeh to pay nehn and give nehn la big cock
If we ready for hustle we going to get it, la Tolbert and Doe in her part two
We agree we take drag all your niggas are fag, in my record they call us the two Truths
Everyday hater nehn running my race say they gon spit in my face, say they gon spit in my face
Everyday I can be smoking my jiss plenty matter on my head, plenty matter on my head
Want to make the money quick quick, quick quick, quick quick
Want to get the mula quick quick, quick quick, quick quick
I'm so work alcoholic looking for money, Mr Critics, criticize me
They see me with Benz pack in my fence not forgetting I was hustling
Ayy, I own that Lamborghini see my bitches nehn full like Bugatti
Once you hustle you getting la gold keys
Soon I make it I carrying my farie