Quality Control – Final Form

Quality Control – Final Form Lyrics

Artist: Quality Control
Song: Final Form

I ain’t never got the respect that I truly deserved
That’s why I park them double Ms and Rs on the curb (Helluva made this beat, baby)
F8 do two hundred, I’m destined to swerve
All my life these n***as hated, they really some birds

So when my brother got them birds, we stunted on nerds
They ain’t f**king then it’s up, we puntin’ them nerds
We pull up and set the tone, we movе in a herd
Ask her how I’m pull in ’em Ms, from rhyming my words

How thеse b*t*hes lose a spot, from irkin’ my nerves
I don’t wanna be your friend, you n***as is poor
I don’t wanna be your man, you don’t know your credit score
Know you burnt your sh*t out tryna impress the core

Might’ve burnt myself twice chasing dirty wh#res
I done slapped this b*t*h out, we just made a S’more
Gave this b*t*h a thousand knowing that she want more
And I’m ruthless

I refuse to take that b*t*h to Ruth’s Chris
I refuse to do what he do, you ain’t my b*t*h
I ain’t buyin’ you no watch, that ain’t my wrist
Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah
I done broke my bank a hundred times to help these n***as
Wouldn’t nobody gave a f**k if I wasn’t wealthy, n***a
If I get jammed, how many b*t*hes finna write me, n***a?

If I get shot, who at my wake standin’ beside me, n***a?
Who finna take care of my moms and my sister
When they cryin’ to my picture and they the only ones who really miss me?
Everybody else gon’ go on with they damn life

And my b*t*h’ll probably go and be somebody wife
That’s why my back against the wall and I be thinking twice
‘Cause would these n***as pay my bills if I couldn’t keep on lights
B*t*h say I’m too distant from her, I got every right

I think about my brother Black Gwaluh every night
The lobby tryna hold him down, give ‘em every strike
I really think his lawyer sweet, we might black his eyes
I’m really standin’ on my toes, like you n***as fried

I ain’t breaking sh*t down ever, I’m gon’ sell the pie
Mm
I ain’t breaking sh*t down, I’m gon’ sit up high
From the D to the A, I’ma let it fly

Ooh, Michigan Boy Boat, yeah
My final form, n***a
Let’s get it
Slatt
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From the album:
Michigan Boy Boat [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021