6 Oz
Yea, yea yea man
Ridin' for da gang
Never switch up on me mane
116gshitlilnigga
Ridin' for da gang
Never switch up on me mane
And we stackin' up these bandz
Gettin' clout n not da fame
Spittin' facts wit no shame
Playin' shits not a game
Nigga imma fuckin' beast one u can't fuckin' tame
One day imma stack a mill
Hackin' banks and jammin' bills
One day imma cop a house, in motherfuckin' hills
And you know I'm poppin' pills
You a fish got fuckin' gills
Catch a body one shot kill
Spittin' facts I keep it real
And you know I keep that .9
Spittin' facts its bout that time
Keep yo bitch in fuckin' line
Always stickin' to my grind
Might just ball up six oz
But styll ain't trippin' for no hoes
And no matter what, I'm stayin' down ten toes
Stackin' 6 Oz yeah I'm serious (Yea, I'm serious)
Bitches on you that's hilarious (That's hilarious)
Cash on me that obvious (Thats obvious)
I pull up at ur crib ya I'm gettin' it (Gang!)
Problem in the fham but I still get the fame
Cashin' out big but I gotta beat the case
Rocks on my wrist ya cut from the list
Bitch on my dick now she fuckin' with the clique
U tryna diss me but you ain't the best
U can tell this shit Supreme when you see the S
I might just grab the drone
Than fly pass ur zone
But she still hit my phone
Bitch I did this on my own
I don't need them friends I just coped all the Benz
Yeah, momma hit my phone cause she proud of my M's
I pull up at her crib I be slippin' out
U rap that old shit I'm laughin' out
Gucci with the lines yeah I stand out
You backin' up with the fuckin' iCloud
Bitch boy why you backin' up now
I'm bout to snipe you yeah thats shots out
U wanna steal my flow thats a no no
Ur bitch on my dick now she wanna blow
You on the buzz but you payed that
L's on your head yeah, just take that
Fall back to Downtown, yeah just when I feel down
Bitches wanna come lay down
I hit the stu when its late out
U Whitby u fade out
U pussy you fade out
Ya you fade out
Stackin' 6 Oz yeah I'm serious (Yea, I'm serious)
Bitches on you that's hilarious (That's hilarious)
Cash on me that obvious (Thats obvious)
I pull up at ur crib ya I'm gettin' it
Gizzlin' the racks
It got me trippin'
Titty grippin'
Bra unhookin'
Best friends lookin'
Wonderin' what da pot be cookin'
And we hid them bandz in the whip
I'm trackin' you wit da chip
And I'll reload the clip
Beyblade, let it rip
Ya we need dat legal job
Always ridin' with MOB
Nigga you off guard he get robbed
Boy this nigga is a slob
Pour a 4 get out da feels
Survive one day on one meal
Nigga all this shit be real
Count 6 Os get my feels
Ridin' for da gang
Never switch up on me mane
And we stackin' up these bandz
Gettin' clout n not da fame
Spittin' facts wit no shame
Playin' shits not a game
Nigga imma fuckin' beast one u can't fuckin' tame
Stackin' 6 Oz yeah I'm serious (Yea, I'm serious)
Bitches on you that's hilarious (That's hilarious)
Cash on me that obvious (Thats obvious)
I pull up at ur crib ya I'm gettin' it
Graaaa
116gshitlilnigga
Ridin' for da gang
Never switch up on me mane
116gshitlilnigga
Ridin' for da gang
Never switch up on me mane
And we stackin' up these bandz
Gettin' clout n not da fame
Spittin' facts wit no shame
Playin' shits not a game
Nigga imma fuckin' beast one u can't fuckin' tame
One day imma stack a mill
Hackin' banks and jammin' bills
One day imma cop a house, in motherfuckin' hills
And you know I'm poppin' pills
You a fish got fuckin' gills
Catch a body one shot kill
Spittin' facts I keep it real
And you know I keep that .9
Spittin' facts its bout that time
Keep yo bitch in fuckin' line
Always stickin' to my grind
Might just ball up six oz
But styll ain't trippin' for no hoes
And no matter what, I'm stayin' down ten toes
Stackin' 6 Oz yeah I'm serious (Yea, I'm serious)
Bitches on you that's hilarious (That's hilarious)
Cash on me that obvious (Thats obvious)
I pull up at ur crib ya I'm gettin' it (Gang!)
Problem in the fham but I still get the fame
Cashin' out big but I gotta beat the case
Rocks on my wrist ya cut from the list
Bitch on my dick now she fuckin' with the clique
U tryna diss me but you ain't the best
U can tell this shit Supreme when you see the S
I might just grab the drone
Than fly pass ur zone
But she still hit my phone
Bitch I did this on my own
I don't need them friends I just coped all the Benz
Yeah, momma hit my phone cause she proud of my M's
I pull up at her crib I be slippin' out
U rap that old shit I'm laughin' out
Gucci with the lines yeah I stand out
You backin' up with the fuckin' iCloud
Bitch boy why you backin' up now
I'm bout to snipe you yeah thats shots out
U wanna steal my flow thats a no no
Ur bitch on my dick now she wanna blow
You on the buzz but you payed that
L's on your head yeah, just take that
Fall back to Downtown, yeah just when I feel down
Bitches wanna come lay down
I hit the stu when its late out
U Whitby u fade out
U pussy you fade out
Ya you fade out
Stackin' 6 Oz yeah I'm serious (Yea, I'm serious)
Bitches on you that's hilarious (That's hilarious)
Cash on me that obvious (Thats obvious)
I pull up at ur crib ya I'm gettin' it
Gizzlin' the racks
It got me trippin'
Titty grippin'
Bra unhookin'
Best friends lookin'
Wonderin' what da pot be cookin'
And we hid them bandz in the whip
I'm trackin' you wit da chip
And I'll reload the clip
Beyblade, let it rip
Ya we need dat legal job
Always ridin' with MOB
Nigga you off guard he get robbed
Boy this nigga is a slob
Pour a 4 get out da feels
Survive one day on one meal
Nigga all this shit be real
Count 6 Os get my feels
Ridin' for da gang
Never switch up on me mane
And we stackin' up these bandz
Gettin' clout n not da fame
Spittin' facts wit no shame
Playin' shits not a game
Nigga imma fuckin' beast one u can't fuckin' tame
Stackin' 6 Oz yeah I'm serious (Yea, I'm serious)
Bitches on you that's hilarious (That's hilarious)
Cash on me that obvious (Thats obvious)
I pull up at ur crib ya I'm gettin' it
Graaaa
116gshitlilnigga
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