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DJ QUIK

Artist:Vince Staples  Album:RAMONA PARK BROKE MY HEART  Writer:Cooper McGill/Dacoury Dahi Natche/David Marvin Blake/Dewey Wilson/Dylan Ismael Teixeira/Earl E. Washington/John Sims/Luther Cook/R. Brooks/R. Smith/Vince Staples  Composer:Cooper McGill/Dacoury Dahi Natche/David Marvin Blake/Dewey Wilson/Dylan Ismael Teixeira/Earl E. Washington/John Sims/Luther Cook/R. Brooks/R. Smith/Vince Staples  Release Year:2022 

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If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense So don't kill game, let the pimpin'- I ain't never quitting on my homies from the set Rather die a legend than be living with regrets Granny up in Heaven, know she watch a nigga back G-Class flying down Orizaba Ave I know that you love me but you gotta give me space Money hungry women do whatever for a taste All my people in the hood, what's it finna take To have everybody living good? I don't wanna wait In a minute I'ma bust a jug, I'ma make a play Hit the homie up and hit a lick, run in where you stay All the pressure I be dealing with still ain't never change I'm about the money, I ain't fucking with the fame DJ Quik If it don't make dollars, then it don't make sense DJ Quik If it don't make dollars, then it don't make sense You should see the limit on my Amex One phone call and it's niggas at your address I'm gon' ball till I'm sitting in a grave


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