Nick Miles - UTDinfiniti lyrics

[Intro] We up through that, Quentin Miller, CoolisMac n***a we all through that b**h We up through that b**h (send me that address) Skirt [Chorus] n***a, we gonna put on, we've been through some sh** Hundred pack of weed, ran her through that sh**, send me that address we up through that sh** It's new to you but ooh to us we through with it, seen your project and I threw that sh** Had a check in College but I threw that sh** [Verse 1: CoolisMac] Y'all n***as threw some sh**, 'coz we here now you go through some sh** n***a you know exactly what's up I ain't backin' got my guns up I ain't backin' down from n***as But I know we runnin' past some n***as I got the check and I'm blowing through it Got your b**h and I'm way in, through it That money we ain't playin' with you 'Bout them bands there come and getcha I rep Decatur 'coz it's in my nature,(grind) uhm like I was a skater Pinky ring like I'm from Jamaica, it's not a team you keep getting favors But I need that back n***a I need that back Smoking on keisha packs smoking on riffa packs Got my n***a Quentin Miller with me Hundred pack b**h we branch through it, swivel it [Chorus] n***a, we gonna put on, we've been through some sh** Hundred pack of weed, ran her through that sh**, send me that address we up through that sh** It's new to you but ooh to us we through with it, seen your project and I threw that sh** Had a check in College but I threw that sh** Y'all n***as threw some sh**, 'coz we here now you go through some sh** [Verse 2: Quentin Miller] Quentin Miller I'm up through that b**h Hottest in Atlanta, I can prove that sh** Me and Mac closest thing to that Daddy fat and I drape these stacks Work moving like the pilgrims Motherf** a record deal bruh Chasin' bras that's the old me I'm trying to ball like Ginobli It ain't Christmas but we lighting trees I drink liquor like its Tropicana Me and her we just got a thing By tomorrow morning you can have her And these Grits ain't from Waffle House And my syrup ain't over the counter It's only four things a n***a need Money, hoes, clothes and Sours [Outro] Yea, you know whats happening Way back here in Atlanta n***a Quentin Miller,CoolisMac. Yea I'm pimping Dripping, you lost yo hoes, you lost yo mojo