Quality Over Quantity (Explicit)

Quality Over Quantity (Explicit) - Polo G

Lyrics by：Taurus Bartlett

Composed by：Taurus Bartlett

Produced by：1204/Hermes/David Elijaa/Jahk

Oh no turn that turns me on I'm turnt up

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

My brothers in that car with me we build comradery

Small circle I prefer Quality over Quantity

My heart purple baby I'm a soldier can't get proper sleep

Death just keep on hauntin' me kill me 'fore I cop a plea

Ain't aligned with his spirit he just livin' unconciously

Show the world I'm fearless I'm fulfilling my prophecy

My name on this bad pretty ***** she my property

I don't take them niggas serious my opps comedy

Won't sign my soul over almost overdosed but still not sober

No I ain't a stoner but I'm still in traffic with the smokers

Still remain a loner I just love some savages and vultures

Smell that stank aroma dead opps we passing let off Doja

On my way to the cash backseat ridin' with my chauffeur

Ain't worried 'bout the snakes in the grass

I'm still locked in with my Cobras

My lil' bro in here

Lil' Sosa gang ties how we got closer

We'll **** you over

He'll shoot for sure like Dennis Schröder

My brothers in that car with me we build comradery

Small circle I prefer Quality over Quantity

My heart purple baby I'm a soldier can't get proper sleep

Death just keep on hauntin' me kill me 'fore I cop a plea

Ain't aligned with his spirit he just livin' unconciously

Show the world I'm fearless I'm fulfilling my prophecy

My name on this bad pretty ***** she my property

I don't take them niggas serious my opps comedy

Nah the streets don't bother me I've been in jail before

Nah the heat don't bother me I've been in hell before

Bossed up and took everything I want like who gon' tell me no?

Affection that's a side of me that I barely show

******* different ******* but the realest who I need the most

Love how I **** her got a demon stroke

Lot of rounds like girl I need some more

Locked in don't care who beat the door

I make mistakes a grown man but I still need to grow

Two wrongs don't make a right what you tryna get even for?

Might hit the wood but I'on even smoke

My mind clouded off this blunt it got me thinking slow

This world cold like all I see is snow

Streets took a toll I'm still grieving bro

My brothers in that car with me we build comradery

Small circle I prefer Quality over Quantity

My heart purple baby I'm a soldier can't get proper sleep

Death just keep on hauntin' me kill me 'fore I cop a plea

Ain't aligned with his spirit he just livin' unconciously

Show the world I'm fearless I'm fulfilling my prophecy

My name on this bad pretty ***** she my property

I don't take them niggas serious my opps comedy