T-Dub the Banger - Quarantine lyrics

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T-Dub the Banger - Quarantine lyrics

Ive been stuck in the same place for way too long it's boring me I'm getting sick and tired of all the same faces quarantine I can't stop what I'm doing I'm addicted to it like nicotine I'm sick and tired sick and tired man quarantine Quarantine quarantine Stuck in the same place for way too long it's boring me Quarantine quarantine I can't stop what I'm doing addicted like nicotine I'm sick and tired you got me fired up You booted out my homies and it only got my desire up Don't leave the soufflé in the kitchen too long cuz we risin up You must really despise us to want to see me fail You understand that this our time you lookin pale We got many disguises and one of mine is Yale I just like to mix it up and switch it up take a different trail Stay on green like cail crown on my head like a quail Stay grounded even though we birds and we sail Your words are getting stale mine are staying fresh they last Go harder then my last though I can't erase my past We goin places and we gettin there fast Grow every day as if your watering gra** Ima sure shot like Dwayne wade lebron James pa** So don't f** up.. Cuz ima be there Right behind you ready to take the elevator So careful what you say I see right through you like a cheese grater What goes around comes around ain't talkin bout no escalator Ima real sick man you need to put under quarantine My mind is out space like the star I was born to be I've lost all interest in anyone who isn't supporting me I know what I'm gettin myself I don't need nobody warning me I got soul that ill never sell to the horned beast Like a gospel I was put here to help the blind to see Stuck in the same place for way too long it's boring me I'm getting sick and tired of all the same faces quarantine I can't stop what I'm doing I'm addicted to it like nicotine I'm sick and tired sick and tired man quarantine Quarantine quarantine Stuck in the same place for way too long it's boring me Quarantine quarantine I can't stop what I'm doing addicted like nicotine Hand me the mic... Cuz sesh on it Are you gonna take it on or curl in a ball like sonic Murder is so common in this vicinity it's chronic I'm goin straight up like a fifth degree in a rocket I got nothing in my pocket but a couple of floaties Cuz I can't swim I'm just preparing for tomorrow When we flood the streets just me myself and my Brodie's If you don't sink or swim then you can drown in your sorrow Cuz we stole your heart in a journey to be a pharaoh And you can never have it back its not something we borrow In the fast lanes of life just ga**in en mi carro Im burning all these s**ers I don't need no gas or charcoal Maaan what's become of me? Only want number one never satisfied with the number three You rappers are nothing but dirt cuz you under me Only keep loud and I call it the thunder tree Always searching for more i was mated by the hunters breed If I were to fall you would catch me like a punters feed That's straight out the air it ain't even fair what became of this seed This is just a branch that fell off the tree that you haven't seen My senses are heightened your senseis are frightened I told you ima shine cuz my sentences enlighten I'm the king of the flood better watch our for my triton If you want to continue eating better be careful which hand your biting Stuck in the same place for way too long it's boring me I'm getting sick and tired of all the same faces quarantine I can't stop what I'm doing I'm addicted to it like nicotine I'm sick and tired sick and tired man quarantine Quarantine quarantine Stuck in the same place for way too long it's boring me Quarantine quarantine I can't stop what I'm doing addicted like nicotine Oooh She bad and she know it Throw it back Just like she owed it Wrote an ode Out to the older Mean the coldest Yungin gang Affiliated to the game Rep my city Yung an witty Everything I'm on I'm slain U cannot k** My sh** It's real An it got plenty s** appeal I k** a p**y Murk a beat An beat the kitty Pleasure pain Losin battles? No such thing This a War for territory U can't claim itTalk to Maury Mortuary That ain't for me I'm just Crafting my path This secret stash ain't no cash U billy blankin a check An checkin compartment bags I'm baggin brods I'm stallion Blak ran Batallion red wing Im flyThis ain't red bull I'm high Off life An hydro Burnin like piros Way they lovin a Yung n***a It's feeling like kairos They say t dub a phyco Or a pychic Who don't choke Music became release I done made it my scape goat Remain focus to 1 thing Rise o the Yung gang plank if u want We got cards and thier stacks 1 year later have the oracle packed That's a promise Homie pa** the syringe I'm shootin up Like a bing U feinin for more attention An k**in innocent kids I'm busy k**in the game Reincarnated real Rap is my life support I know tht this life is short Like half court So what the fuk would I pa** for Y'all n***as watch time pa** Quarantine

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