Quintana - Travis Scott/Meek Mill
Shit I got like
La Flame La Flame
Straight from Mexico call her Quintana
Damn she smoke my dope
Swear to God we go Rambo
If you disrespect the dope
Straight from Mexico call her Quintana
Damn she smoke my dope
Swear to God we go Rambo
If you disrespect the dope
Praise to the pope bless you with this dope
Step into my world where we get ghost
'Cause in my mind we float
Straight up
Every time we step into 1OAK
They tweaking off the coke
Fuck I'm out my mind I'm burning bread so much
Let's have a toast
'Cause my niggas and momma know
If I wasn't here nigga I'd be dead
Straight up
Now I'm in the building thinking billions
Counting millions what a feeling
Remember when I never ever made shit?
Straight up
Now me and my niggas rocking chains
Straight up
And whipping slave ships
Now who the slave bitch?
Straight up
Straight from Mexico call her Quintana
Damn she smoke my dope
Swear to God we go Rambo
If you disrespect the dope
Straight from Mexico call her Quintana
Damn she smoke my dope
Swear to God we go Rambo
If you disrespect the dope
Straight from the lair or Himalayas
I got more keys than the mayor let's have a prayer
Bless up
Kelly Divine off in my pager I'll hit her later
Dawn to dusk I'm tryna get made I been up for days
Straight up
Damn I'll never pop another pill man that shit is real
Girl you know you fuckin' with La Flame
You know you know the drill
La Flame
I reach to the heavens Lord forgive me I sin
May La Flame live forever and always bring 'em in
Straight from Mexico call her Quintana
Damn she smoke my dope
Swear to God we go Rambo
If you disrespect the dope
Look y'all niggas can't fuck with me
I've got a bunch of bitches tryna fuck with me
Yeah
I'm unsociable with like most of them
'Cause I don't socialize where them suckers be
Nope
Lyrically I will demolish
This is the nail in the coffin niggas is soft
Niggas remind me of nails at a spa
So under-polished novices
They barkin' up the wrong tree
Double M
Trust me if you with me then you goin' eat
You goin' eat
I got them sweatin' like these bitches hearin' all day
And I'm off Atlantic 2-1 rob 'em bumbaclot nigga
Not a P-O-K I'm out for the VS
Yeah
Get lifted few zips like a Steep Tech
Yeah
Use piff short words for the loose girls
Yeah
All mine's re-up y'all regret
Yeah
Don't worry 'bout my team my team is set
Yeah nigga
Don't worry 'bout T it's in-depth
Straight up
When it comes to the mothafuckin' C-notes
We'll start us a mothafuckin' glee club
Goddamn
La Flame don't play no games
These niggas is lames
These niggas ain't lords we the new lords
Lord
Mercy me oh mercy me
Young sacrifice
Mercy me oh mercy me
Mercy me oh mercy me
Mercy me oh mercy me
Mercy me
Straight from Mexico call her Quintana
Damn she smoke my dope
Swear to God we go Rambo
If you disrespect the dope
Straight from Mexico call her Quintana
Damn she smoke my dope
Swear to God we go Rambo
If you disrespect the dope