Quiet Lyrics - Gucci Mane

1 Do anybody know somebody who know somebody?

2 Who know somebody who know somebody who got the mollys

3 Karate Kid but I don't even know karate

4 Kush got my eyes low like Mr. Miyagi

5 East Atlanta Santa, yeah my stomach fat and jolly

6 Fucked up 50 grand in Vegas with my nigga (?)

7 Got the battle of the bands going in my Robin's

8 And if you think of robbin Gucci, you gon have some problems

9 Servin' pizza pies, all my pies got extra toppings

10 And I be shittin' on all these niggas just like pigeon droppings

11 Thirity grand in all hundreds, I don't do the wallet

12 And I'm about to fly to New York cause I'm going shoppin'

13 I take a brick, break off a brick and cook a deuce

14 Way I'm beating up all these babies call it child abuse

15 Way I'm beating that white girl, that's domestic violence

16 And my money talk for me cause I be being quiet

17 [Chorus x2]

18 Quiet, quiet, cause I be being quiet

19 I let my money talk for me because I'm being quiet

20 Break a 4-way off a brick and then I'm bout to fry it

21 My money gettin' obese, your shit is on a diet

22 I sip lean all day every day until the kid is tired

23 I make em search for that ? cause this pussy's wired

24 If you think you can defeat me, fuck it nigga, try it

25 I got squares all in my trunk I think he wanna buy it

26 Got a G-4 but I do not have no one to fly it

27 I'm so fly that I might stop rappin' and be a pilot

28 Gucci Mane the shit and you can't deny it

29 I got the game in a knot and you can't untie it

30 I let my money do the talking, I be being quiet..

31 And I get money out the streets but keep my business private!

32 I take a brick, break off a brick and cook a deuce

33 Way I'm beating up all these babies call it child abuse

34 Way I'm beating that white girl, that's domestic violence

35 And my money talk for me cause I be being quiet

36 [Chorus x2]