Grand Hustle Records - Quintana lyrics

[Hook: Travis Scott] 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 [Verse 1: Travi$ Scott] Praise to the pope, bless you with this dope Step into my world where we get ghost Cause in my mind we float Everytime we step into 1Oak, they tweaking off the coke f** I'm out my mind I'm burning bread so much lets have a toast My n***as and momma know that if I wasn't here n***a I'd be dead Now I'm in the building thinking billions Counting millions, what a feeling 'Member when I never ever made sh**? Now me and my n***as rocking chains And whipping slave ships; now who the slave b**h? [Hook: Travis Scott] 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 [Verse 2: Travi$ Scott] Straight from the lair or Himalayas I got more keys than the mayor, let's have a prayer Kelly Divine off in my pager, I'll hit her later Dawn to dusk I'm trying to get made, I been up for days Damn I'll never pop another pill, man that sh** is real Girl you know you f**ing with La Flame You know you know the drill I reach to the heavens, lord forgive me I sin May La Flame live forever, and always bring 'em in [Hook: Travis Scott] Straight from Mexico, call her Quintana Damn she smoke my dope Swear to God we go Rambo If you disrespect the dope [Verse 3: Wale] Look, y'all n***as can't f** with me I've got a bunch of b**hes tryna f** with me I'm unsociable with like most of them Cause I don't socialize with them s**ers, see? Lyrically I will demolish This is the nail in the coffin, n***as is soft n***as 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 I got them sweatin' like these b**hes herein all day And I'm off Atlantic, 2-1 rob 'em, bumbaclot, n***a Not a P-O-K, I'm out for the VS Get lifted, few zips like a Steep Tech Use piff, short words for the loose girls All mine's re-up, y'all regret Don't worry 'bout my team, my team is set Don't worry 'bout T, it's in depth (When it comes to the mothaf**in' c-notes) We'll start us a mothaf**in' glee club God damn... [Bridge: A$AP Bari] La Flame, don't play no games These n***as is lames These n***as ain't lords, we the new lords Lord, self sacrifice (Mercy me, oh, mercy me) (Mercy me, oh, mercy me) (Mercy me, oh, mercy me) (Mercy me, oh, mercy me) [Hook: Travis Scott] 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