Testament (Explicit)

Testament (Explicit) - Quality Control/Jordan Hollywood

Lyrics by：Jordan Gomez/Samuel Jiminez

Composed by：Jordan Gomez/Samuel Jiminez

Got it on smash

My mom call me crying

Say she barely know me no more and I tell her I'm sorry

I'm addicted to working

I'm prolly recording or bustin' a move when you call me

I gotta do better but I got so many people

And they all leaning on me ayy

Way that you saw me

I swear that you awe me and everybody on the chart

Did a song with Lil Baby

I went to the hood shot the video right in the trenches

Had a Glock on my hip like I missed my due date

You know I gotta keep an extension

It's QC for life but until I get right

I'm just grinding and keeping my distance

So much food on the table but won't grab a plate

Until I do my thing in the kitchen

If I hit yo' b***h from the back then that's a collision

Hit and run I take off then I go missin'

I'ma OG like Parker first one seen the vision yeah

And you're from Miami you're scammin' the pen

And my rims is awesome Forgiatos they tempt me

Me and Yachty don't really talk much 'cause we different

But for you I pull that pistol out in a second

Keep a nine just like Marla you might end up missing

Missing

Might end up missing

I bought my b***h a Chloe bag and some Christians

Hope she never catch me cheating like Tristan

Gotta stay strapped like he's cookin' the tip

That b***h a*s fake but it look realistic

I don't take meds no more b***h I'm holistic

I drop my gun on a rapper artistic

I got that money it's dumb it's autistic

Gotta put people on gotta keep flippin'

Really to me that's the only statistic that you should care about

Empire building and you cannot tear it down

If you got problems then we find your whereabouts

Like we hot boxing you know we gon' air it out

Yeah

Like we hot boxing

You know we gon' air it out air it out yeah

Used to love me but you judge me like Aaron now

That's deep

You used to listen but you 'bout to hear it now

Wow

You won't even hear me out that f**k s**t get canceled out

We was both on the road to the money

You mad at me 'cause I took better routes

Shout out to P

Feel like I won a Grammy the night that you gave me my chain

We got a lot in common

'Cause we both know what it's like being betrayed

I see that s**t that you goin' through

Sometimes it make me afraid of the fame

But it's the life that I chose so there's really no one

But myself I could blame

Before the deal I had 3400 dollars to my name

Me

Gave you a place you could sleep

Gave you clothes you could wear and put food on your plate

You

When you was fightin' the charge

Who was the one that made sure your lawyer was paid

Me

Now you're writing statements 'bout me I swear to God

I think about that s**t every day

You

Who was the person you called

When you got into beef and you needed it handled

Me

Who used to wait so you could get a deal

And when they got a deal they gon' cancel

You

Who was the one that you called

When you had a gun pointed to your head in Atlanta

Me

Look what you've done all your day ones

You burnt them all like a candle

You

Who got they dollars up

Me

Who losing followers

You

Who took care of all of us

Me

Who could we never trust

You

Who's the one gave you the help

Me

Who signed a deal and got shelved

You

Who would write all of your lyrics

Me

Who was a muhf**kin' parrot

You

Who picked you up from the hospital

Me

Who's f**kin' parents was dodgin' 'em

You

Who introduced you to Hodge and 'em

Me

Who got a crew with the flaws in 'em

You

Who's chain is VVS diamonds

Me

Who's shine is fake and they lyin'

You

Who could make hits without tryin'

Me

Who left the studio cryin'

You