Shooters Inside My Crib – Quavo
Quotable Lyrics:
I was patient, now my ice cold, glacier (Yeah)
I was trappin’ out the vacant ’til I got some paper (Yeah)
I was lookin’ for the smoke and then I got some straightenin’ (Ooh)
I was out there chasin’ dreams ’cause they thought I couldn’t make it (Yeah)
I put that on my soul, no you can’t take it (My soul)
On the highway going two places, yeah
Prison or vacation, yeah (Yeah)
