Left
Q you can't get left
I won't get left
I'm finna go hard
Look up on my neck
That shit be wet
I love my stones dawg
Need time to reflect
I know I'm him
I'm in the flesh
Can't misstep
I can't regress
They self destruct
When they see stress
But that's not me
Cause I need that cash shit
I need that fast shit
I need that breesh
Cause I love the fashion
Look at my last shit
Look at my pieces
I'm feeling like Martin
I have that passion
I have a dream
But they don't believe me
At least that's what it seems
You know I go hard
Kill or be killed like we stuck in a war
If I don't feel it I start to get bored
Dis got no ceiling, right now we at floor
If you didn't get dat dat means I got more
I been dat nigga since way way before
Addicted to cash so I need me some more
I'm tryna pull up in new Ventador
And foreigns up on foreigns
I press gas and it start roaring
I swear my life like a story
Get the cameras start recording
Oh my God I feel important
Hear the noise you can't ignore this
I know
I got a purpose
To stop now is a disservice
It's like Q you can't get left
I won't get left
It's only pieces when I step
They play both sides like ambidex
Been through so much it's like what's next
Hidden pain that's why I flex
Maybe I feel like I'm the best
I won't stop 'til nothing's left
On God
Won't stop 'til nothing's left
Ye put dat on me
They hate me cause I step too clean
Jah guide me as I walk through these
Streets at night
Keep me in one piece
Jah guide
Jah guide
Jah guide
Q you can't get left
I won't get left
I'm finna go hard
Look up on my neck
That shit be wet
I love my stones dawg
Need time to reflect
I know I'm him
I'm in the flesh
Can't misstep
I can't regress
They self destruct
When they see stress
But that's not me
Cause I need that cash shit
I need that fast shit
I need that breesh
Cause I love the fashion
Look at my last shit
Look at my pieces
I'm feeling like Martin
I have that passion
I have a dream
But they don't believe me
At least that's what it seems
I go to a higher place
Gas be burning
That shit like a fireplace
I be learning
To focus on brighter days
And the earnings
If niggas try violate
Then we dirt 'em
I'm not tryna conversate
I don't hear 'em
I cash out on fire drip
I don't wear it
Cause I'm truly coolin'
I'm focused on music
Don't know how I do it
Man Q is the smoothest
You know I'm better don't know who you foolin'
My shit Aesthetic you know it's a movement
Don't see the hate so I just keep it moving
Everything I drop is hotter than June
I step out in Bottega
She gon' do me favors
The hard fight is my favorite
Nothing get's in my way
Q you can't get left
Q you can't get left
Yea my sis my biggest fan
I tat her birthday 'cross my chest
I
Watch how my pops move
How he stay calm when under stress
My
Moms helps me stay true so when I'm done I'm still what's left
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