Who Would’ve Thought - Quadeca

I don’t wanna be a ribbon in the sky

Living in disguise, man, I see the venom in the middle of their eyes

Better figure if you’re living or you die

'Cause it’s time for you to finish your reply, I’ve been dealing with these guys

Better know that I ain’t black and I rap

So I guess I’m automatically wack, when, matter of fact

I am better than like half of these actors

Outdated, like a battery pack that a Blackberry has

On the back of its tab

My rapping has the wrath of attack to send a missile back to Iraq

Then leave a crack on the map

And I put my train of thought right back on the track

All these rappers out of breath

Hear that gasp like a motherfuckin' asthma attack

Match match match, making flames when I swipe right

And I ain’t talking bout some crap on an app

Man, I’m blowing up with bars, like a TNT

Blowing up: TNT, with bars: AT&T

I’m the one you may see on a screen

I won’t be passing out like, «Hey!

Is he on lean?»

Nah, I ain’t about that

The music that I make is a motherfuckin' soundtrack

To the dopest life, Big Sean, better bounce back

Everybody tryna raise the stakes, well they better take it out back

I got a lot on my mind

And I’m not gonna stop for a red sign

Talking a lot 'bout the headlines

My death and the time left on the clock’s all I got as my deadline

Don’t open up shop by a set time

I ain’t DMX, I don’t read your texts

I may be the worst, I may be the best

All I know is I feel obsessed

I feel depressed knowing that this shit is only temporary

Relieve some stress, 'cause shit is only temporary

Free will, but others control what we feel

Evil, less clear than it looks in the cemetery

It’s getting scary, I vocalize all that I hope inside

Social life over my goals in life

Posts online more important than my golden time

So many goals in mind, I cannot go behind

Who woulda thought that a motherfucker’d hop on a UK vibe like I’m Drake?

Who woulda thought I’d be spitting all these syllables without making a single

mistake?

Who woulda thought, I would be on the top, zooming past like a car with no

brakes?

13 reasons I’m gonna make these rappers kill themselves before they put out a

tape

Who woulda, who woulda thought

I’m gonna be bigger than 11x Earth, too hot like I’m motherfucking Jupiter

I’m a new hitter, I’m a new spitter

Coming outside and they saying that I’m great

13 reasons I’m gonna make these rappers kill themselves before they put out a

tape

Who woulda, who woulda thought

That Quadeca would have moved to the top?

I’ve been doing a lot

See me for the music I make

Not the views or the shoes that I bought

I mean who woulda thought that I’d go up, up and away?

5K to 100K in a month how I play

Motherfucker think he running the game

See these haters, now they running away cause I’ve come here to stay

Come from the jump in LA

But a boy been coming up in the bay, where they utter my name

I’m like, «Man, what-what do I say

To a friend who think we one in the same?»

'Cause I’m done with the games

Saying, «This is fucking insane»

Wanted bars, well no one can complain, yeah, they loving the claims

I got an abundance of pain

When I drop it, it just bust into flames, it just bust into- flames, yeah

Who woulda thought that a motherfucker’d hop on a UK vibe like I’m Drake?

Who woulda thought I’d be spitting all these syllables without making a single

mistake?

Who woulda thought, I would be on the top, zooming past like a car with no

brakes?

13 reasons I’m gonna make these rappers kill themselves before they put out a

tape

Who woulda, who woulda thought

I’m gonna be bigger than 11x Earth, too hot like I’m motherfucking Jupiter

I’m a new hitter, I’m a new spitter

Coming outside and they saying that I’m great

13 reasons I’m gonna make these rappers kill themselves before they put out a

tape

Yeah!