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Quality Control
Quality Control

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Tonalidad: C minor
Verse 1
G
Eb
G
Monsta's gon' tear it up
Gm
Eb
G
Gm
Eb
G
Gm
Eb
Gm
Feel me
G
Nawf side shit nigga,
Eb
Gm
you know what I mean
Y'all thought this shit was over or somethin',
G
Eb
Gm
Eb
G
you know what I mean, this shit ain't over nigga
Verse 2
Eb
G
Cm
G
Gm
Chanel and Dolce Gabbana
Eb
I bought that shit for my mama
G
Eb
Gm
I stood right in front of your honor,
huh
G
Eb
G
When I got home, ran up commas
Cm
Eb
Ooh, Cartiers on look like Arthur, uh
Gm
Cm
Eb
Bitch I'm your daddy, your father
G
Who that be talkin' 'bout drama
Gm
Bitch on my mama we gon
Eb
na solve 'em
G
I'm with Mango Foo hangin'
out of the roof
Chasin' the loot, nev
Gm
Ab
er caught in the loop
Eb
Gm
Sick with the flute, cook
Eb
Gm
a brick in the booth
G
Eb
In the Mulsanne and my seat
the masseuse
Cm
Throw the bitch off of the back,
Gm
it's an oop
Eb
She wanna fuck the whole group
G
Eb
Gm
But I can't cuff her, no shackles on you
G
Eb
Ab
We fuck and that's all that we do
G
Eb
Gm
Bon ap petit, let's eat
G
Eb
Ate a plate full of molly,
she geeked
Gm
Hachoo, she sneezed
Eb
Bitch on her knees off the skis
G
Eb
When I fuck do not call
G
Gm
me back please
Eb
Diamonds all white like the priest
Gm
Maison Margiella on sleeves
G
I'm dressin' like I'm Japanese
Eb
Cm
G
The doors was closed, I kicked it open
Eb
I had the fire, it was cocked and loaded
G
Eb
Stand in the kitchen with my eyes wide
Verse 3
Gm
open
Eb
G
Need a gas mask, it's too po tent
Eb
Your ho like to fuck,
Gm
her pussy smoking
Eb
The street that you walking on,
Gm
G
we control it
Eb
G
Quality Control this shit (control it)
Eb
Ab
G
Quality Control your bitch
(control her)
You might wanna hold your dis
Gm
s (huh?)
Eb
'Cause nigga we folding shit
Gm
Walk in the spot, so many straps
Eb
Young nigga who pole is this?
Gm
Eb
Gm
Now all the hot records I'm on it
Eb
Young nigga y'all owe me this
Gm
Eb
YRN, throwin' up QC
Gm
G
We got trapstars and we
Eb
on TV (TV)
Gm
Fuck on the system,
Eb
Gm
nig ga free Meek (free Meek)
Eb
Carats jumping off the chain,
3D (3D)
Whippin' up bricks in the
teepee (teepee)
Gm
Atlanta Braves serve J's
Eb
on your street
Verse 4
Eb
Superstar shawty, my newest
bitch super woke
Gm
Eb
Pull out that ho, give
Gm
her super throat
Bank account look like
Eb
a goddamn Uber code
Keep it lowkey but I'm hittin'
Gm
you niggas' hoes
Eb
Free my bro Nino from prison, yeah
Gm
Eb
He hide the crack in the ceiling,
yeah
Quay bought a whip so I gotta
go get one too
We coppin' whips like it's none' to do
Eb
Pour a four in a Sprite,
not no Mountain Dew
Gm
Eb
We hit these hoes then we switch- a- roo
I done hit everything in the city
Gm
Quay done hit everything in the city
G
Gm
Take done hit everything in the city
Old fuck niggas hate me,
huh (fuck 'em)
Gm
I got the kids on lock, huh
She eatin' kids on spot, huh
I parked the Yacht at the dock
Gm
Eb
Got a new Glock, same color
parking lot (hoo)
G

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