Quarantine

What you saying? Drill Simon Cowell
He’s gotta step in a mask, can’t let the opps or the virus get him
But there’s man there really locked down so the quarantine ting is a minor
setting
In the future with the fucked up commas, but now he’s gotta write that sentence
I just wanna put ice in pendants
Boogie!
For bro they’ll ride with weapons, family tree will grab Ramz and cheff him
Or he’s barking, with no squad, one man and a dog like I am legend
They Will, grab the Smith and no Fresh Prince they ride with leathers
They said bro it’s beat for your riding is he gonna ride with Jermaine like
Pennant
Is he gonna ride with Jermaine? Defoe
Had to earn stripes for his team like Eto’o
In the field you might see murder, or you might see AM like Deco
Boy dem locked in mandem forgot him he got left back on the wing Marcelo (Ha,
Ha)
And it’s peak cah they’ll send man heaven, then bump into his mum say 'hello'
(Rah it’s mad)
Hi Auntie, we just want a bust-down carti wrist on Ice Age, Sid the sloth,
all from snow he was movin' like Charlie
Yo b, I’m tryna get green (Let's go!)
Then I put a b on my car key
But yout girl wanna ride from the Offset jump in the whip and I’m givin' her
Car D (Skrr Skrr)
Dreams, you can never sell man that it’s peak, really been hell and back,
I would ring them and they wouldn’t bell man back
I would ask how you been, and she’d air
But now all these girls wanna chat
All of them feelings, they’ve all shared, but back then wouldn’t tell man jack
(Hahaha)
Wouldn’t tell man shit but the L got flipped oh well you’re bad
Told my old ting to delete my number but the jumper I’ma need that back
Had bad b’s all different colours don’t care what race when she’s on my lap
I need mo money I’m thorough, I can’t make mistakes for the cash (Let's go!
Let’s go!)
I gotta run to the bag, so baby can’t stay the night
Told me I’m mockin' it told her life is a test, go get your paper right
He’s got PTSD was young on the block had to stay outside
Never stayed home as a kid how could he? He was out ere day n' nite
Jugga, he had clips in the T like Pusha
Grindin', with pots and pans if it’s beef don’t fry that cooker
He could’ve made dubs and got booked for gigs, but instead he’s outside with
mits
Cah his girl’s got a bun in the oven he whip up the stove tryna feed his kid
(Boom boom)
He picked up 4 and a baby (Skrr)
But he ain’t doing no school run
He’s got class A in the A class now his name ring bells like school’s done
I said 'bro, you got kids', now it’s peak cah you can’t go bin but he’s in his
deep end and the wetters his lifeguard if he pulls it out the man go swim (It's
mad)
He’s gotta step in a mask, can’t let the opps or the virus get him
But there’s man there really locked down so the quarantine ting is a minor
setting
In the future with the fucked up commas, but now he’s gotta write that sentence
I just wanna put ice in pendants