Softheart Fresh Quarter Lyrics

[Intro]
Wait

[Hook]
Wait, wait
Ay
Fresh quarter in a Ziploc bag
Smoking good, I guess this shit ain't so bad
Still don't get though why you did me like that
She don't leave slow

[Verse]
And I see through
Played 'em like a C note
I overthink the most
But it's not that deep, though
I hit the combo
You put in the cheat code
You move just like me, though
Been through [in my think?], though
I just figured out
I'ma make it out
I won't hit 'em up
We ain't hanging out I was down bad, I used it to fake 'em out
Now I started seeing bands show up in my bank account
Now it's no more penny packs
No more hand-me-downs
Used to buy my [light skates?] [?]
Now I buy [skater?] XL
I don't part no beans
Been watching my health
Tryna worry 'bout me
I'm tryna focus on myself, yeah
[Hook]
Wait, wait
Ay
Frеsh quarter in a Ziploc bag
Smoking good, I guess this shit ain't so bad
Still don't get though why you did mе like that
She don't leave slow

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