Quincy Tellem

It's 10:54 in the stu' right now
Shit (Shit)
Off the juice right now
Ya dig?
On the wave right now
If I get the racks out I would never lose count

Different day but the same old shit
Hit the tea house
I didn't take no sips
If I put the cup down
I'ma take more risks
I don't drive no Porsche
This a RS6

I love light skin tings
Dark skin tings
White tings that would all grab and cling
Shit (Shit)
Real trap boy get a brick and then smash I ain't into no trap
Got analogue watch
With a digital dash
Digital scales with the residue spilled
I got no regrets
No feelings
No feelings

It's 10:54 in the stu' right now
Shit (Shit)
Off the juice right now
Ya dig?
On the wave right now
If I get the racks out I would never lose count

Whip a little bit by the stove no magic
Eat her out for dinner, huh-huh
She ain't average
You don't see me driving around a whip that's standard
And I've never gotten bad luck, I've planned it
Yeah

Gang shit
Stack my money like chips
And I'm still out here just gambling (On my life)
Blindfold me and I'll bag these bricks, uh-huh
I practiced (I practiced)
Yeah
But my cup half full
Still leanin', still leanin' (Still leanin')

It's 10:54 in the stu' right now
Shit (Shit)
Off the juice right now
Ya dig?
On the wave right now
If I get the racks out I would never lose count

If I get the racks out I would never loss count
If I get the racks out I would never loss count