Rich Homie Quan - Still Going In lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, aye, aye [Verse 1:] I said they heard that I'm a boss, I gotta motherf**ing prove it Freezer full a n***as, she like "Quan, you the coolest" b**h, you watching me like a motherf**ing movie I got four hoes a piece in the pool and my jacuzzi, toothless Cuz I'm spitting like a motherf**ing infant, ruthless Top gone and I'm ridin' on skinnies, Coupes Her top gone and she hidin' behind the tinted, dueces To them f** n***as who never thought I wouldn't be sh** On some G sh**, MOB sh**, that Louie V on me And I keep it like a free b**h, that Glock 40 on me (not you n***as) And I'm back off in the kitchen, you don't know about it The crack having itching, just like poison ivy I got GPS bullets that will go and find him sponsored links Name a n***a better than me, I'm a go and sign him All my n***as eye to eye, never go behind him Tell yo ho remind him, chop and screw rewind him [Verse 2:] Okay now, since it's hard to find me, binoculars see me farther In trap like a spider, my name should be Peter Parker Blowing that Mary Jane while popping them green goblins Dora hanging off the hinges from keeping them fiends knocking I got ounces in my jean pocket, thats how we rocking With a check like Nike I could never Rebok it If Nard ain't got no more 82, he gone have to ship it Geometric numbers call me the math mathematician I'm a add it, then subtract it, move the pack in the fastest Stretch it backwards, like elastic, dramatic Money covo I can hear a hater Did I forget the baking soda in the refrigerator [Hook: x2] I'm still going in on these n***a's a**es [x2] I refuse to grab a pen on these n***a's a**es I got the torch now and I don't know if I'm a pa** it