[Intro: Behind The Frames]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, bitch
Yeah
[Chorus: Behind The Frames]
She askin' 'bout my check, said I'm out to Brali
First time I had her in my whip, she gave me sloppy toppy
Finally, I'm part of it, that's why she diggin' in my pockets
She asked about my kicks, I said they just zappies and naughty
[Verse 1: Behind The Frames]
Older and wiser, went from shorty to sire
Did it all without lyin', enough material to retire
But I'm buyin' too much shit, I'll Bal Harbour to ever stop
And this cyst that never scratched inside my head, make me spit hot
Ruth Chriser chops, this my life, I'm livin' large
Since I might on be on top, with all my might, I will go far
Look at the shit that I'm on, burner grew up at his farm
I just came in with the charm, she saw and fell for the don
She said I'm flowin', I'm hot, these up and comin' rap guys
I look at them like, me and you don't synchronize
I'm over at the drippin' sides, spittin' fires, dippin' in the sickest rides
Gettin' high with my bitch right to my side
Top off and she givin' top, I feel like the Wop
Roll through my city like yeah
Woke up and I'm sippin' Chy
Mommy gonna lick a second time, I ain't just another guy
I was on my local grind, now it's goin' global time
Since a little kid, they been like "Quinn, you got a big head"
Maybe that's because I always found a way to cheat the system
Diss me and after I retaliate, you'll be his dream
Not to born like I'm cheater, I'ma have my own sneaker
When I meet the baddest bitch, won't let no ho get in between her
I might gettin' it then I'ma skit her, hope she snowboard though
That's my snowboard ho, on them snowboard slopes
Puffin' snowboard dope, yeah
[Chorus: Behind The Frames]
She askin' 'bout my check, said I'm out to Brali
First time I had her in my whip, she gave me sloppy toppy
Finally, I'm part of it, that's why she diggin' in my pockets
She asked about my kicks, I said they just zappies and naughty
She askin' 'bout my check, said I'm out to Brali
First time I had her in my whip, she gave me sloppy toppy
Finally, I'm part of it, that's why she diggin' in my pockets
She asked about my kicks, I said they just zappies and naughty
[Verse 2: Yung Cee]
Baby I don't wanna fight but I'm tryna beat it up
All I need is one night, I'ma have them feet up
We both got Deception matchin' sneakers (yeah)
She moan too loud, turn up the speaker
I'm in the old school Chevy, ridin' with my day ones
Took a trip out to Cali just to smoke on some bud
Just might hit K.O.D, throw a couple thousand ones
Try to pay the bitch tuition but she fell in love with drugs
Bitch I really came up out the slums
I was only thirteen when I shot my first drum
Pop a C-class, chewin' down on some gum
Design everything, I never dress like a bum (real shit)
I really got money before rap, I could do this shit for fun (for real though)
Back and before I step inside the fuckin' club (yah)
I love my city but in these streets, there ain't no love
Stand up in their chest but they 'bout to give a hug
[Chorus: Behind The Frames]
She askin' 'bout my check, said I'm out to Brali
First time I had her in my whip, she gave me sloppy toppy
Finally, I'm part of it, that's why she diggin' in my pockets
She asked about my kicks, I said they just zappies and naughty
She askin' 'bout my check, said I'm out to Brali
First time I had her in my whip, she gave me sloppy toppy
Finally, I'm part of it, that's why she diggin' in my pockets
She asked about my kicks, I said they just zappies and naughty
