CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Quarantine Performance
Pipe that sh*t up TNT
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, ohh
NLE the Top Shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
NLE the Top Shotta, ay
I'm quarantined and I've been distant lately
I got a baby on the way, I want another baby
I know my daughter gon' be straight ain't even met the lady
Can't wait to put my hands up on your head and twist the braid
I get the hustle from momma, put that sh*t on my momma
Keep a gun, I'm a gunner
I kill a [?]
And we ain't goin' for nothin', so I don't know why he clutchin'
I'm in the mall with my b*t*h, I up the glizzy in public
Thug n***a, I've been through some sh*t, I gotta hold you tight
Paranoia, I can't sleep, I think n***as creepin' at night
Cold sweats when I dream
Nightmares, then I arisen
But since I been with you ain't had a bad dream in a while
Only reason that b*t*h be talkin', cause you know my gun down
Makin' me look bad, givin' medias the runaround
New b*t*h she listen to me, life a little better now
Got a happy home, now I'm just waitin' on my baby child
Told that b*t*h to stay down, she might just get a wedding gown
I don't need multiple b*t*hes, I just need one around
Thinkin', I'm thankin', I'm trippin', head been spinnin' round and round
The stick with me, when it get windy, we gon' rise above the clouds
Take a look in my eyes, I know you f**k with me
When we f**k it's eye to eye, I leave yo' pu**y running
it's lowkey, got the glizzy right in reach
She askin' why I keep on clutchin', cause these n***as play for keeps
I'm quarantined and I've been distant lately
I got a baby on the way, I want another baby
I know my daughter gon' be straight ain't even met the lady
Can't wait to put my hands up on your head and twist the braid
I get the hustle from momma, put that sh*t on my momma
Keep a gun, I'm a gunner
I kill a [?]
And we ain't goin' for nothin', so I don't know why he clutchin'
I'm in the mall with my b*t*h, I up the glizzy in public
'Lotta love I give it out, I just hope I get it back
Sometimes I just cry to my momma like "where the love at?"
Pat me on my back, she like "you know you a soldier baby"
Know that people f**k me, but I been feelin' so lonely lately
You know that I'm the sheisty one, but how that n***a snake me
I got this [?] in my body, so how that n***a gon' take me
I done been through a lot, I'm askin' when the pain gon' stop
I need you right here on my side, pick me up when I fall down
Ay b*t*h, I cry before I sleep and when I wake I cry again
Why this pain sh*t keep happenin' again and again
I want you to talk to me like you talk to your friends cause I'm friendly
Communication in my childhood was nonexistent
And we know, we all cool if we got some dope
My freak on, you waitin' naked in the bedroom
A hood n***a you gon' f**k me to this [?]
Got us speakin' different languages while I'm hittin' it raw
I'm quarantined and I've been distant lately
I got a baby on the way, I want another baby
I know my daughter gon' be straight ain't even met the lady
Can't wait to put my hands up on your head and twist the braid
I get the hustle from momma, put that sh*t on my momma
Keep a gun, I'm a gunner
I kill a [?]
And we ain't goin' for nothin', so I don't know why he clutchin'
I'm in the mall with my b*t*h, I up the glizzy in public
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, ohh
NLE the Top Shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
NLE the Top Shotta, ay
I'm quarantined and I've been distant lately
I got a baby on the way, I want another baby
I know my daughter gon' be straight ain't even met the lady
Can't wait to put my hands up on your head and twist the braid
I get the hustle from momma, put that sh*t on my momma
Keep a gun, I'm a gunner
I kill a [?]
And we ain't goin' for nothin', so I don't know why he clutchin'
I'm in the mall with my b*t*h, I up the glizzy in public
Thug n***a, I've been through some sh*t, I gotta hold you tight
Paranoia, I can't sleep, I think n***as creepin' at night
Cold sweats when I dream
Nightmares, then I arisen
But since I been with you ain't had a bad dream in a while
Only reason that b*t*h be talkin', cause you know my gun down
Makin' me look bad, givin' medias the runaround
New b*t*h she listen to me, life a little better now
Got a happy home, now I'm just waitin' on my baby child
Told that b*t*h to stay down, she might just get a wedding gown
I don't need multiple b*t*hes, I just need one around
Thinkin', I'm thankin', I'm trippin', head been spinnin' round and round
The stick with me, when it get windy, we gon' rise above the clouds
Take a look in my eyes, I know you f**k with me
When we f**k it's eye to eye, I leave yo' pu**y running
it's lowkey, got the glizzy right in reach
She askin' why I keep on clutchin', cause these n***as play for keeps
I'm quarantined and I've been distant lately
I got a baby on the way, I want another baby
I know my daughter gon' be straight ain't even met the lady
Can't wait to put my hands up on your head and twist the braid
I get the hustle from momma, put that sh*t on my momma
Keep a gun, I'm a gunner
I kill a [?]
And we ain't goin' for nothin', so I don't know why he clutchin'
I'm in the mall with my b*t*h, I up the glizzy in public
'Lotta love I give it out, I just hope I get it back
Sometimes I just cry to my momma like "where the love at?"
Pat me on my back, she like "you know you a soldier baby"
Know that people f**k me, but I been feelin' so lonely lately
You know that I'm the sheisty one, but how that n***a snake me
I got this [?] in my body, so how that n***a gon' take me
I done been through a lot, I'm askin' when the pain gon' stop
I need you right here on my side, pick me up when I fall down
Ay b*t*h, I cry before I sleep and when I wake I cry again
Why this pain sh*t keep happenin' again and again
I want you to talk to me like you talk to your friends cause I'm friendly
Communication in my childhood was nonexistent
And we know, we all cool if we got some dope
My freak on, you waitin' naked in the bedroom
A hood n***a you gon' f**k me to this [?]
Got us speakin' different languages while I'm hittin' it raw
I'm quarantined and I've been distant lately
I got a baby on the way, I want another baby
I know my daughter gon' be straight ain't even met the lady
Can't wait to put my hands up on your head and twist the braid
I get the hustle from momma, put that sh*t on my momma
Keep a gun, I'm a gunner
I kill a [?]
And we ain't goin' for nothin', so I don't know why he clutchin'
I'm in the mall with my b*t*h, I up the glizzy in public
