6 Feet Deep
I always knew they was gon switch on me
So I got my change up now they wanna put me six feet deep
Step out in my runners I stood on my own two feet
Goat Talk like Tom Brady I just want 6 rings
I get yo bitch wet Crystal Geyser, my money tighter, I run it in like a Tight End
I can't get tired, I'm chasing bands I pull all nighters
Can't let no new niggas in my circle cutting all ties
Can't let em play me like no hoe it's only right
When you get put up in that jam is you gon run or fight yea
Oh that's yo bitch I just one night yea
You niggas fail and give up, shit I'm a try again
While you talkin' about that bag I go get it
Can't wait until that day I getta' turn in this Honda Civic
I was talking bout that bag but wasn't getting it
They ain't expect me to come up like this I know that they gon' feel this
I'm deep in it like I'm swimming
I'm different now back then was way too timid
Now I ain't afraid to spend it
Cus you know a young nigga destined to chase them digits
I always knew they was gon switch on me
So I got my change up now they wanna put me six feet deep
Step out in my runners I stood on my own two feet
Goat Talk like Tom Brady I just want 6 rings
I get yo bitch wet Crystal Geyser, my money tighter, I run it in like a Tight End
I can't get tired, I'm chasing bands I pull all nighters
Can't let no new niggas in my circle cutting all ties
Slow feet don't eat that's what my pops told me
Gon' have to put me in my grave before I let em hold me
And my bitch bad show her like a trophy
You know we stay tucked to max you know we be OT
Expensive habits so this lifestyle gotta be the one
I gotta live my life right my momma need her son
I gotta be first, I can't be nobody runner up
And my city on that shit so keep yo tail tucked
Whole team gotta eat, they be wilding
We AP'n all them niggas wanna try it
I been adding up these checks my money multiplying
Ruth Chris every weekend call it fine dining
I always knew they was gon switch on me
So I got my change up now they wanna put me six feet deep
Step out in my runners I stood on my own two feet
Goat Talk like Tom Brady I just want 6 rings
I get yo bitch wet Crystal Geyser, my money tighter, I run it in like a Tight End
I can't get tired, I'm chasing bands I pull all nighters
Can't let no new niggas in my circle cutting all ties
So I got my change up now they wanna put me six feet deep
Step out in my runners I stood on my own two feet
Goat Talk like Tom Brady I just want 6 rings
I get yo bitch wet Crystal Geyser, my money tighter, I run it in like a Tight End
I can't get tired, I'm chasing bands I pull all nighters
Can't let no new niggas in my circle cutting all ties
Can't let em play me like no hoe it's only right
When you get put up in that jam is you gon run or fight yea
Oh that's yo bitch I just one night yea
You niggas fail and give up, shit I'm a try again
While you talkin' about that bag I go get it
Can't wait until that day I getta' turn in this Honda Civic
I was talking bout that bag but wasn't getting it
They ain't expect me to come up like this I know that they gon' feel this
I'm deep in it like I'm swimming
I'm different now back then was way too timid
Now I ain't afraid to spend it
Cus you know a young nigga destined to chase them digits
I always knew they was gon switch on me
So I got my change up now they wanna put me six feet deep
Step out in my runners I stood on my own two feet
Goat Talk like Tom Brady I just want 6 rings
I get yo bitch wet Crystal Geyser, my money tighter, I run it in like a Tight End
I can't get tired, I'm chasing bands I pull all nighters
Can't let no new niggas in my circle cutting all ties
Slow feet don't eat that's what my pops told me
Gon' have to put me in my grave before I let em hold me
And my bitch bad show her like a trophy
You know we stay tucked to max you know we be OT
Expensive habits so this lifestyle gotta be the one
I gotta live my life right my momma need her son
I gotta be first, I can't be nobody runner up
And my city on that shit so keep yo tail tucked
Whole team gotta eat, they be wilding
We AP'n all them niggas wanna try it
I been adding up these checks my money multiplying
Ruth Chris every weekend call it fine dining
I always knew they was gon switch on me
So I got my change up now they wanna put me six feet deep
Step out in my runners I stood on my own two feet
Goat Talk like Tom Brady I just want 6 rings
I get yo bitch wet Crystal Geyser, my money tighter, I run it in like a Tight End
I can't get tired, I'm chasing bands I pull all nighters
Can't let no new niggas in my circle cutting all ties
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Writer(s): Landon Reece
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