[Part I: Trippie Redd, Lil Uzi Vert [2018] & Fetty Wap]
[Intro 1: Quadeca (as Trippie Redd)]
Yeah
[Verse 1: Quadeca (as Trippie Redd)]
Let it go, let it go with a pole
Fuckin' on your bit' and now she know
Yeah, now she know
Way-aah!
[Interlude 1]
Dee B. got that heat
[Verse 2: Quadeca (as Lil Uzi Vert [2018])]
I might run it back
Fuckin' on your bitch
I am not your mans
Yeah, fuckin' on your shawty, she don't wanna dance
[Verse 3: Quadeca (as Fetty Wap)]
Now we makin' bands, yeah, baby
[Part II: Action Bronson & Old Kanye West]
[Verse 4: Quadeca (as Action Bronson)]
I take a trip to Puerto Rico in a foreign Beetle
Spanish women say I'm muy benito ([?])
Eatin' lobster by a pool of [?]
I'm a soviet aristocrat in the blue tuxedo, uh
I'm a dragon in the shape of a man
Now, why your mans never shakin' my hand? Damn, uh (I don't know, man)
I eat sashimi, see me in a lake in Japan
I won't perform unless it's eight-hundred grand, damn
[Verse 5: Quadeca (as Old Kanye West)]
I'm just rollin' through the city of Chi town
I'm preachin', "Fuck school", they still saying I'm highbrow, uh
Yeah, and y'all be victim to the red pill
Throwin' shots and act surprised when you get killed
And they be sayin', "Don't listen to Yeezy"
Where all the paparazzi make a victim of Yeezy, uh
And this shit too frustratin'
If they don't say that I'm the best, that's an understatement
[Part III: New Kanye West [2018]]
[Verse 6: Quadeca (as New Kanye West [2018])]
—Scoop-diddy-whoop
Poop-diddy-scoop
Scoop—
[Part IV: Denzel Curry]
[Intro 2: Quadeca (as Denzel Curry)]
Morteh
Yeah
[Verse 6]
Curry the hardest, bitch, I am the arsonist
Carvin' in parts of your cartilage, uh
I am the dominant, you are the opposite
Talkin' shit not for our argument, uh
Bitch, I'm the beast
You do not wanna be fuckin' with me, obviously
Demolish my victims, there's no competition
So all of these bitches don't want it with me
Uh, plenty shrooms, make a bitch hallucinate
Every time I drop a banger, haters duplicate
Nowadays, they checkin' for my newest tape
Tryna show up to my lessons, all of you are late
Curry the hardest from ULT
None of you rappers are new to me
Fuck all your jewelry, that's just some foolery
Killin' this shit, do it brutally, brutally
[Part V: Kendrick Lamar]
[Intro 3]
Canis Major
[Verse 7: Quadeca (as Kendrick Lamar)]
Fuck affiliations, don't do rivals, ayy
Assassinate my character, like libel, ayy
I come from where we do this for survival
Where they keep the strap tucked under they Bible, uh
K-Dot born and raised up from the darkness in my cradle
Section 80 cutting off the lights like it was cable
Rappers keep on telling all our stories like a fable
Baby born a sinner in the city of the angels
Walk out in the town, it's goin' down like—
gunshot
[Interlude: Quadeca (as Kendrick Lamar)]
[?]
[?]
[Verse 8: Quadeca (as Kendrick Lamar)]
King Kendrick, Compton crazy, can't get it, can't exit, ooh
Finness for the good credit, no credit in Heaven, uh
I speak through confession, think we need a new election
If I could, I would, but America just is not ready, ooh
On a white horse in a white Porsche
[?] die for, like who could I die for?
Rappers wanna play for high scores, I got shit they'd pro'bly lose they minds for
Land is mine, blowin' landmines, I'm too damn fine for a live tour, huh
Had to draw the damn line, killin' rappers is my pastime
So if I play this beat anymore— gunshots — flatline...
[Part V: Rich Forever (Rich The Kid, Jay Critch, Famous Dex)]
[Intro 4: Quadeca (as Rich The Kid)]
Huh?
[Verse 8: Quadeca (as Rich The Kid)]
I'm actually ballin' (Ballin')
Fuckin' your bitch and she has to be callin' (True)
These hoes, they be flockin', huh (Ring)
Get out of my face, like, why you be talkin'?
[Verse 9: Quadeca (as Jay Critch)]
She always up on the 'Gram (Huh)
Off the Molly and the Xan (Huh)
Pullin' up onto the city, she leavin' with me
But don't call me her mans (Ayy)
[Verse 10: Quadeca (as Famous Dex)]
I'm pulling up with the plug (Plug)
I'ma run up wit' the pack (Pack)
Foreign ho showin' me love (What?)
But I never be callin' them back (No, no—)
[Part VI: Russ]
[Verse 11: Quadeca (as Russ)]
I do my work by myself
I put on this shirt by myself
Man, I am so sure of myself
I'm pretty sure I gave birth to myself—
[Part VI: Travis Scott]
[Intro 5: Quadeca (as Travis Scott)]
Yeah!
[Verse 12: Quadeca (as Travis Scott)]
30K, I made 30K (It's lit!)
In a day till I see the pearly gaze (Straight up!)
Heaven's gate, I can't hesitate (Yeah)
Two phones- one for God, one for Kevin Gates (Yeah!)
Oh, oh no, tell me how you feel, yeah (It's lit)
He-Helicopter chop [?] (Straight up)
Pullin' up, I'm like, "What's the deal?" (What's the deal?)
My life's like a highlight reel, uh
Stroke my cactus, just for practice (Yeah)
She don't want the smoke, let me pass it, uh
I'ma pass it off to my bro now
Tell me what you wanna know now
[Intro 1: Quadeca (as Trippie Redd)]
Yeah
[Verse 1: Quadeca (as Trippie Redd)]
Let it go, let it go with a pole
Fuckin' on your bit' and now she know
Yeah, now she know
Way-aah!
[Interlude 1]
Dee B. got that heat
[Verse 2: Quadeca (as Lil Uzi Vert [2018])]
I might run it back
Fuckin' on your bitch
I am not your mans
Yeah, fuckin' on your shawty, she don't wanna dance
[Verse 3: Quadeca (as Fetty Wap)]
Now we makin' bands, yeah, baby
[Part II: Action Bronson & Old Kanye West]
[Verse 4: Quadeca (as Action Bronson)]
I take a trip to Puerto Rico in a foreign Beetle
Spanish women say I'm muy benito ([?])
Eatin' lobster by a pool of [?]
I'm a soviet aristocrat in the blue tuxedo, uh
I'm a dragon in the shape of a man
Now, why your mans never shakin' my hand? Damn, uh (I don't know, man)
I eat sashimi, see me in a lake in Japan
I won't perform unless it's eight-hundred grand, damn
[Verse 5: Quadeca (as Old Kanye West)]
I'm just rollin' through the city of Chi town
I'm preachin', "Fuck school", they still saying I'm highbrow, uh
Yeah, and y'all be victim to the red pill
Throwin' shots and act surprised when you get killed
And they be sayin', "Don't listen to Yeezy"
Where all the paparazzi make a victim of Yeezy, uh
And this shit too frustratin'
If they don't say that I'm the best, that's an understatement
[Part III: New Kanye West [2018]]
[Verse 6: Quadeca (as New Kanye West [2018])]
—Scoop-diddy-whoop
Poop-diddy-scoop
Scoop—
[Part IV: Denzel Curry]
[Intro 2: Quadeca (as Denzel Curry)]
Morteh
Yeah
[Verse 6]
Curry the hardest, bitch, I am the arsonist
Carvin' in parts of your cartilage, uh
I am the dominant, you are the opposite
Talkin' shit not for our argument, uh
Bitch, I'm the beast
You do not wanna be fuckin' with me, obviously
Demolish my victims, there's no competition
So all of these bitches don't want it with me
Uh, plenty shrooms, make a bitch hallucinate
Every time I drop a banger, haters duplicate
Nowadays, they checkin' for my newest tape
Tryna show up to my lessons, all of you are late
Curry the hardest from ULT
None of you rappers are new to me
Fuck all your jewelry, that's just some foolery
Killin' this shit, do it brutally, brutally
[Part V: Kendrick Lamar]
[Intro 3]
Canis Major
[Verse 7: Quadeca (as Kendrick Lamar)]
Fuck affiliations, don't do rivals, ayy
Assassinate my character, like libel, ayy
I come from where we do this for survival
Where they keep the strap tucked under they Bible, uh
K-Dot born and raised up from the darkness in my cradle
Section 80 cutting off the lights like it was cable
Rappers keep on telling all our stories like a fable
Baby born a sinner in the city of the angels
Walk out in the town, it's goin' down like—
gunshot
[Interlude: Quadeca (as Kendrick Lamar)]
[?]
[?]
[Verse 8: Quadeca (as Kendrick Lamar)]
King Kendrick, Compton crazy, can't get it, can't exit, ooh
Finness for the good credit, no credit in Heaven, uh
I speak through confession, think we need a new election
If I could, I would, but America just is not ready, ooh
On a white horse in a white Porsche
[?] die for, like who could I die for?
Rappers wanna play for high scores, I got shit they'd pro'bly lose they minds for
Land is mine, blowin' landmines, I'm too damn fine for a live tour, huh
Had to draw the damn line, killin' rappers is my pastime
So if I play this beat anymore— gunshots — flatline...
[Part V: Rich Forever (Rich The Kid, Jay Critch, Famous Dex)]
[Intro 4: Quadeca (as Rich The Kid)]
Huh?
[Verse 8: Quadeca (as Rich The Kid)]
I'm actually ballin' (Ballin')
Fuckin' your bitch and she has to be callin' (True)
These hoes, they be flockin', huh (Ring)
Get out of my face, like, why you be talkin'?
[Verse 9: Quadeca (as Jay Critch)]
She always up on the 'Gram (Huh)
Off the Molly and the Xan (Huh)
Pullin' up onto the city, she leavin' with me
But don't call me her mans (Ayy)
[Verse 10: Quadeca (as Famous Dex)]
I'm pulling up with the plug (Plug)
I'ma run up wit' the pack (Pack)
Foreign ho showin' me love (What?)
But I never be callin' them back (No, no—)
[Part VI: Russ]
[Verse 11: Quadeca (as Russ)]
I do my work by myself
I put on this shirt by myself
Man, I am so sure of myself
I'm pretty sure I gave birth to myself—
[Part VI: Travis Scott]
[Intro 5: Quadeca (as Travis Scott)]
Yeah!
[Verse 12: Quadeca (as Travis Scott)]
30K, I made 30K (It's lit!)
In a day till I see the pearly gaze (Straight up!)
Heaven's gate, I can't hesitate (Yeah)
Two phones- one for God, one for Kevin Gates (Yeah!)
Oh, oh no, tell me how you feel, yeah (It's lit)
He-Helicopter chop [?] (Straight up)
Pullin' up, I'm like, "What's the deal?" (What's the deal?)
My life's like a highlight reel, uh
Stroke my cactus, just for practice (Yeah)
She don't want the smoke, let me pass it, uh
I'ma pass it off to my bro now
Tell me what you wanna know now
( Quadeca )
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