QUARTERTHING - Joey Purp

Yeah

Yeah

Quarterthing

Quarterthing

Yeah

Young Purple

Ay

I got a bad little thing, she a freak, she a blessing

She a burden but she number 23, she a legend

Got a brand new whip, jet black, got it bussin

Got a couple homies always do the most, learned their lesson

Got a good plug on that good girl, if you need her

She a bad thing, she a bad thing, she a demon

Pour, pour some, sip, sip some, this the season

This a theme song for them, stir it- stir it for a reason

I got big dreams, I got big dreams, big pimping

I got big team, gotta big rings on my finger

Try, try shit, they gon' block shit, blee—bleeding

This a classic off a quarterthing in a beamer

This the theme song, this the theme song for the summer

Got a big cup of that dirty-dirty and they love it

Selling quarterthing, sell a bad bitch, she a hundred

Ain’t a damn thing changed, nigga, you know how I’m coming

Roll up!

Quarterthing

Yeah

Ain’t a damn thing changed, nigga, you know how I’m com—

I hit the dope and transform, you should see my passport

Every week, a different city, we don’t play the same sport

Got the bankroll on me right now, thank god

Used to having quarterthings zipped inside the Jansport

Now, my daddy and my brother was the real—real runners

Motherfucker, round here, I’m the number-one stunna

Gary Payton with the flow, gloves on, got it covered

Got a check off the raps, still—still talking numbers

Yeah

Quarterthing

Yeah

Ain’t a damn thing changed, nigga, you know how I’m com—

I hit the dope in different countries, you should see my résumé

Had a play in every city, every week, I’m getting paid

And I’m good in every hood, everywhere, everyday

Had six cell phones, jumping service, straight Js

Had the phone line booming, taught myself to add it up

Got the game from my daddy, taught me how to run it up

Got the work from my brother, let my bitch bag it up

And I’m selling everything, you know—you know how I’m coming

Roll up!

Quarterthing

Yeah

Ain’t a damn thing changed, nigga, you know how I’m com—

I hit—

Quarterthing

Yeah

Ain’t a damn thing changed, nigga—