QB
400 Club
Aye
Mentally I feel different
The world be on my shoulders play the field different
The teams that be opposing me, know that they can't control the heat
So I turn up the temperature and burn em' like they supposed to be
Soufflé since they think it's a game
I won't take no prisoners everybody get hanged
Everybody get banged
Shit is getting reckless
Better stay out my lane or your fate is the same, dummy
I grew up bummy and didn't have a lot
In a city where currency came from magic rocks
I was a young buck had Love and I hugged the block
Arms open, my vision couldn't control my heart
I saw what it did to the people torn apart
But my pockets was full throttle I couldn't stop
And there I stood Caught up in the cycle headed nowhere good
And it's all good
You know
Hard-headed like I wish you would
Trying to dim my shinning light that ish all good
How the fluff you play the game crazy?
When y'all know everything I do is so amazing
I'll be damned if imma slow it down
I rep my city round the world I bet they know me now
400 Club, QB what The business is
Shots fired but you'll never get no witnesses
I don't think they really understand, what it takes to be on top and be the freakin man
No
Hard work
No sleep Grind hard
Repeat
You know
Make them sacrifices if you wanna ball
If you ain't got it in your spirit then you bound to fall
I put my plan in Motion, I ain't trying to sit and stall
Cause the world keep turning round and round on y'all
Hey
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QB
400 Club
Aye
Mentally I feel different
The world be on my shoulders play the field different
The teams that be opposing me, know that they can't control the heat
So I turn up the temperature and burn em' like they supposed to be
Soufflé since they think it's a game
I won't take no prisoners everybody get hanged
Everybody get banged
Shit is getting reckless
Better stay out my lane or your fate is the same, dummy
I grew up bummy and didn't have a lot
In a city where currency came from magic rocks
I was a young buck had Love and I hugged the block
Arms open, my vision couldn't control my heart
I saw what it did to the people torn apart
But my pockets was full throttle I couldn't stop
And there I stood Caught up in the cycle headed nowhere good
And it's all good
You know
Hard-headed like I wish you would
Trying to dim my shinning light that ish all good
How the fluff you play the game crazy?
When y'all know everything I do is so amazing
I'll be damned if imma slow it down
I rep my city round the world I bet they know me now
400 Club, QB what The business is
Shots fired but you'll never get no witnesses
I don't think they really understand, what it takes to be on top and be the freakin man
No
Hard work
No sleep Grind hard
Repeat
You know
Make them sacrifices if you wanna ball
If you ain't got it in your spirit then you bound to fall
I put my plan in Motion, I ain't trying to sit and stall
Cause the world keep turning round and round on y'all
Hey
400 Club
Aye
Mentally I feel different
The world be on my shoulders play the field different
The teams that be opposing me, know that they can't control the heat
So I turn up the temperature and burn em' like they supposed to be
Soufflé since they think it's a game
I won't take no prisoners everybody get hanged
Everybody get banged
Shit is getting reckless
Better stay out my lane or your fate is the same, dummy
I grew up bummy and didn't have a lot
In a city where currency came from magic rocks
I was a young buck had Love and I hugged the block
Arms open, my vision couldn't control my heart
I saw what it did to the people torn apart
But my pockets was full throttle I couldn't stop
And there I stood Caught up in the cycle headed nowhere good
And it's all good
You know
Hard-headed like I wish you would
Trying to dim my shinning light that ish all good
How the fluff you play the game crazy?
When y'all know everything I do is so amazing
I'll be damned if imma slow it down
I rep my city round the world I bet they know me now
400 Club, QB what The business is
Shots fired but you'll never get no witnesses
I don't think they really understand, what it takes to be on top and be the freakin man
No
Hard work
No sleep Grind hard
Repeat
You know
Make them sacrifices if you wanna ball
If you ain't got it in your spirit then you bound to fall
I put my plan in Motion, I ain't trying to sit and stall
Cause the world keep turning round and round on y'all
Hey
Writer: Quincy Booth
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