Quarantino

Eli Rooks, Zaytoven - Quarantino Lyrics

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Quarantino Lyrics

Eli Rooks
What it do
It's Zaytoven checking in
Let's go at it one time
Let's give it to em
Yea we doin nun but bangers man
Believe dat
It's all gas no brakes
It's up there it's on the floor
It's all dat
Quarantino
Mhmhm yessir
I got a I got a
I got a feelin in my stomach
I'm feelin sick
It means it's time to get some Money
These niggas hatin all the time
And they frontin
Oh yeah they cappin all they Moves and they ain't wantin
He talkin cap and gown
He must be funny
He want it from me but a nigga Gettin nun
I'm at the table now keep the chips Coming
These niggas poker face
They always bluffin
Cash chasin
Dash raising
Mind racin
I'm Gettin inpatient
Tired of waitin
Spots vacant
Now no vacations
Check the location
I'm doin the dash the mad dash
I gotta make it
Remember times I was down bad
I couldn't shake it
I seen a chance and calculated
I had to take it
Ugk of T O I gotta claim it
Yeah I'm black
I am greatness
Gotta be more than just the Greatest tryna make it
Swear I'm gon make it to the top
It ain't gon ever stop
Ain't gon stop until my label Reachin to the stars
Had to take it out the lot cuz that Shits in park
Tell me how you gonna stop if you Ain't never start
Wanna takeoff get away
I'll take you to the stars
We can drive around Rodeo
See them fancy cars
See them flashing lights
Now she wana be a star
Ima rap star
Rookie really ain't rockstar
Remember back in the day
Id put you on my handle bars
I guess for now we'll just settle With them German cars
Numereo uno blast off to Pluto
Leave the sedan
I'm taking the two door
Who's that inside
Can't be to quick to assume though
I got a feelin in my stomach
I'm feelin sick
It means it's time to get some Money
These niggas hatin all the time
And they frontin
Oh yeah they cappin all they Moves and they ain't wantin
He talkin cap and gown
He must be funny
He want it from me but a nigga gettin nun
I'm at the table now keep the chips Coming
These niggas poker face
They always bluffin
She keep talkin bout
Stress stress
Really I ain't tryna
Flex flex
Now she gettin
Impressed
Now I know you know the rest
She keep talkin bout
Stress stress
Really I ain't tryna
Flex flex
Now she gettin
Impressed
Now I know you know the rest
So everything kriss blessed
Once I hopped up in a stick shift
Blessed
I dump the clutch
I shift it up and cut left
401 a speedway I swear man
I'm up 3 Hunna
Guaranteed I know they hatin
Gotta mash I'm on the dash
You know we racin
If I pop a blue one red one
In the matrix
No I cannot let her down
Even though I'm out here now
Mama held this shit down
So i gotta take this over now
I point two fingers to my eyes
Now I'm the captain of the ship
And ain't no cappin in this bitch
By the way the youngin does his Bop
You would swear a nigga crip
You would swear a nigga crip
From the lean all in my wok,
From the lean all in my wok
They ain't get it yet
From the lean all in my wok
From the lean all in my wok
I got a feelin in my stomach
I'm feelin sick
It means it's time to get some Money
These niggas hatin all the time
And they frontin
Oh yeah they cappin all they Moves and they ain't wantin
He talkin cap and gown
He must be funny
He want it from me but a nigga Gettin nun
I'm at the table now keep the chips Coming
These niggas poker face
they always bluffin
She keep talkin bout
Stress stress
Really I ain't tryna
Flex flex
Now she gettin
Impressed
Now I know you know the rest
She keep talkin bout
Stress stress
Really I ain't tryna
Flex flex
Now she gettin
Impressed
Now I know you know the rest
So everything kriss blessed
Quarantino Quarantino
Eli Rooks

Eli Rooks
What it do
It's Zaytoven checking in
Let's go at it one time
Let's give it to em
Yea we doin nun but bangers man
Believe dat
It's all gas no brakes
It's up there it's on the floor
It's all dat
Quarantino
Mhmhm yessir
I got a I got a
I got a feelin in my stomach
I'm feelin sick
It means it's time to get some Money
These niggas hatin all the time
And they frontin
Oh yeah they cappin all they Moves and they ain't wantin
He talkin cap and gown
He must be funny
He want it from me but a nigga Gettin nun
I'm at the table now keep the chips Coming
These niggas poker face
They always bluffin
Cash chasin
Dash raising
Mind racin
I'm Gettin inpatient
Tired of waitin
Spots vacant
Now no vacations
Check the location
I'm doin the dash the mad dash
I gotta make it
Remember times I was down bad
I couldn't shake it
I seen a chance and calculated
I had to take it
Ugk of T O I gotta claim it
Yeah I'm black
I am greatness
Gotta be more than just the Greatest tryna make it
Swear I'm gon make it to the top
It ain't gon ever stop
Ain't gon stop until my label Reachin to the stars
Had to take it out the lot cuz that Shits in park
Tell me how you gonna stop if you Ain't never start
Wanna takeoff get away
I'll take you to the stars
We can drive around Rodeo
See them fancy cars
See them flashing lights
Now she wana be a star
Ima rap star
Rookie really ain't rockstar
Remember back in the day
Id put you on my handle bars
I guess for now we'll just settle With them German cars
Numereo uno blast off to Pluto
Leave the sedan
I'm taking the two door
Who's that inside
Can't be to quick to assume though
I got a feelin in my stomach
I'm feelin sick
It means it's time to get some Money
These niggas hatin all the time
And they frontin
Oh yeah they cappin all they Moves and they ain't wantin
He talkin cap and gown
He must be funny
He want it from me but a nigga gettin nun
I'm at the table now keep the chips Coming
These niggas poker face
They always bluffin
She keep talkin bout
Stress stress
Really I ain't tryna
Flex flex
Now she gettin
Impressed
Now I know you know the rest
She keep talkin bout
Stress stress
Really I ain't tryna
Flex flex
Now she gettin
Impressed
Now I know you know the rest
So everything kriss blessed
Once I hopped up in a stick shift
Blessed
I dump the clutch
I shift it up and cut left
401 a speedway I swear man
I'm up 3 Hunna
Guaranteed I know they hatin
Gotta mash I'm on the dash
You know we racin
If I pop a blue one red one
In the matrix
No I cannot let her down
Even though I'm out here now
Mama held this shit down
So i gotta take this over now
I point two fingers to my eyes
Now I'm the captain of the ship
And ain't no cappin in this bitch
By the way the youngin does his Bop
You would swear a nigga crip
You would swear a nigga crip
From the lean all in my wok,
From the lean all in my wok
They ain't get it yet
From the lean all in my wok
From the lean all in my wok
I got a feelin in my stomach
I'm feelin sick
It means it's time to get some Money
These niggas hatin all the time
And they frontin
Oh yeah they cappin all they Moves and they ain't wantin
He talkin cap and gown
He must be funny
He want it from me but a nigga Gettin nun
I'm at the table now keep the chips Coming
These niggas poker face
they always bluffin
She keep talkin bout
Stress stress
Really I ain't tryna
Flex flex
Now she gettin
Impressed
Now I know you know the rest
She keep talkin bout
Stress stress
Really I ain't tryna
Flex flex
Now she gettin
Impressed
Now I know you know the rest
So everything kriss blessed
Quarantino Quarantino
Eli Rooks

Writer(s): Ryan Webley
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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