Gilbert Arenas Lyrics – Quavo

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[Verse]
Yeah, top s*it, b!tch, I mean it (On God)
Walk in the lobby, it’s too many opps
My gun out, Gilbert Arenas (Hey)
Bad lil’ b!tch, like to fu*k the same s*x
She burnt out, turned to a demon (Burnt out)
No KD, gave her thirty-five hundred
Like the big jet came from Phoenix (KD)
So much Sprite in the young n!gga stomach
Young n!gga, I ain’t even eating (Sprite)
So geeked up, might hit the moonwalk
Told Mike Jack’, n!gga, just beat it (Woo)

Gervonta take my left wrist
N!gga, my right wrist just keep ringing (Baow)
Elon Musk on the phone
I’m jumping out a Cybertruck, n!gga, you ain’t see me (Skrrt)
Got thirty-threes car in the driveway
N!gga, like Kai Cenat, but I ain’t streaming (Kai)
Young n!gga had the glizzy on the broad
That n!gga want to pop, I thought we was beefing (Glizzy)
One blue M&M like long way
N!gga took the broom, we was outside sweeping (Sweep)
If a n!gga take something from the ‘Cho
Won’t pay for it back, I’d rather you keep it (You keep it)
N!gga went to twenty-three on my city
Been to Cleveland, I’m feeling like LeBron (Bron)
Brand new Hermes, had to get a big bag
Had to stuff with blue money, yeah (Money, yeah)
I told her “Look, baby, chill”
S*it, she think that she one of them ones (Chill out)
If I had a trophy for every rap b!tch that I fu*ked
They’d think I’m the one (Snipe)
Elliot diamonds, the way that they shining
My jewelry is one of the finest (Elliot)
So many flavors on all of this ice
And I look like a slushie or Sonic (Slushie)
I spent a thirty or forty

Inbedding that s*it, I’m walking out Onyx (I’m gone)
She told me she met me on tour
Whatever, I told her she had to remind me (Ha)
I’m pushing three-hundred
Fifty-five P’s a month, like an officer lying (P’s)
Fu*k that deal, I ain’t even want to read it once
But a young n!gga signed it (Fu*k it)
Damn, I hate I even tried to prove a point
Should’ve killed ’em with kindness (Damn)
Keep your heart, you fu*k around
Lose it once, you ain’t never gon’ find it (My heart)
If I do a tour, n!gga
I got at least thirty-piece sitting up on the horizon (Bag)
Brr, yeah, that’s the trap phone
N!gga, that’s the Samsung linked to Verizon (Huh?)
N!gga think I’ma put the gun down
N!gga, ’cause I’m outside stopping gun violence? (Crazy)
N!ggas switched it up with the Rod Wave, n!gga
‘Cause the raps have a n!gga being quiet (Switch it up)
Brand new drip out the runway, n!gga
Them Northside n!ggas outside (North)
Most of these n!ggas ain’t have no act on the run
Talking ’bout they fried (No capping)
Lot of these n!ggas ain’t talking ’bout nothing
Quit talking ’bout popping off slime (Nothing)
Most of y’all n!ggas ain’t built like that
Talking ’bout somebody ain’t dying (Pu*sy)