Quality Assurance Lyrics

Yeah

Look

Straight up talking like I'm in flex mode, that Mr. West flow

Graduated over you less known's

This quality assurance so you know it's gon' be the best though

Fuck a dress code, walk in this bitch rockin' a trench coat

Botherin' you until I be at you neck like fuckin' strep throat

Saucin' 'em up like I'm on the Jets but ain't talkin' Pesto

Bitch, I'm the best though, yeah

I treat my ex like collection agencies when there's debt owed

This shit get sticky like syrup over some French toast

I keep it fresh though

I take a girl for dinner, the check look like I went on death row

They say I'm swimmin' with sharks, really no one is a threat though

Turn into Michael Phelps of hip-hop and I start to breaststroke

Ain't doing too much with this album, nothin' more or less told

Not overthinking it like women on Instagram

Tryna search for a pic to use on their next post

My last girl got upset with me 'cause I text slow

It's not my fault, I'm hooked on metro and I couldn't let go

The second I hear his beat, I just press go

And hope I make this shit be like my best wrote

The more you less know, better it gets so

Respect this game the same way you respect the rules your mom and dad showed

Quality insurance like the Geico, I ain't talkin' checks though

I treat the Air B&B like it was my second guest home, no rent owed

Yeah

It's crazy though

I still hear that same bullshit talk about where did that old me go?

Like that angry wannabe Stan go, like?

Man, I don't know

I guess I kinda grew outta that shit,

It's for the best though

Yeah

Look

Aye, I ain't no Obi Wan

But I've have people go bad on me like they owe me sum'

I dissed a lot nowadays, I don't even show the fun

The taste of revenge is gettin' stale like an old piece of gum

Yeah

But I won't hold a grudge

Sometimes I just gotta question what would the old me done?

Like every chick I was with, I thought I was so in love

But man, I overestimated 'em, they didn't show me nun'

Yeah

This girl I fuck with, man, she known me from

Back in October, I'm holdin' feelings from blowin' up

She bad as fuck, I don't need to tell her, she knows what's up

But just because I snap her, it doesn't mean I'm the only one

Yeah

They say blondes are the ones that I'm goin' after most

But there's a couple brunettes that I know attract me though

Here's to my average and baddest little hoes

I put my glass up to ya, no cappin'

Sit back and let me just have this toast

I know I said it already, this quality assurance

Ain't giving no apologies 'cause the policy's flourished

Sometimes it's hard to be first

But fuck it, based off this album

My head's in the clouds so you know this story is reassurin'

Yeah

And I'm done with your expectations

Ain't no more talkin' 'bout it, no more of these conversations

Greatest? I wouldn't claim

But who else underground can drop out an album

And six months later be hangin' gold records like they paintings?

Me!

Yeah

And y'all should'a known I was never was playin'

I'm just sayin'

Ayo man, fuck

It's crazy though

Fuckin' crazy