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Queen's Gambit & Quagen.

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Yeah (Haha) Yeah! 100 Count In. (Bow) Couple Thousand. (Bow) Mob Shit, Yeah Dat Biggest to ever fuckin do it Yeah! In this life you either victim or a suspect (pect) Was it you that started bussin? Or did you buss back? (Back) Been fucking niggas over, DJ Rough Sex (No Diddy!) She wan fuck wit OT Yankee, She heard we cut checks. Ahhh Hoe, You Fucking with the Biggest. Yeah You won the argument but Fuck You, Who the richest? (Yuh) Told my Bitch I'll show you who just slick & who the slickest (Damn, Damn) Bitch I'm the Coach, I pull more strings then Violinists (Yuh, Yuh) White Lexus, 5 niggas, 5 switches And we bumpin Ed Sheeran. We get high like white bitches. Bitches get a taste of Yankee, now they whole life different. Niggas was jockin Manny swagg, They forced me to write different You could see ManMan live in the flesh, if you propose the right digit Tomorrow when I see da guys, I'm bammin out, my light missing (Fuck?) When she met Yankee, first time her bed had ice in it They neighborhood so un-active, for the thrill I might spin it (DJ) DJ Deuce Droppa on the fuckin 1s & 2s It's your first time in the Station, lemme tell ya ass the rules I'm a nigga wit no manners, bitch me & shorts Rhude Anything that's mine is yours, Bitch that's how ya posed do it On Tan Flag, it's the Station You know I never lied, nigga it's us (Go) Inna Lamb or in a bus It's the muthafuckin Station til the end (Yuh, Yuh) Yall was sleep when I was up (Go) At 3AM, we still go hunt If ion eat, who gon make sure that I'm fed? (ForReal) I spend a mortgage everyday, tryna hide my fuckin pain This ain't right I gotta get my shyt together (I gotta stop this shyt) Bitches come, & bitches stay Bitches leave, then bitches hate Then they come back begging like "Bae I'll do whatever!" Oh Das Right? I thought so (Stupid Bitch) Station