6ix Freaks

Aye
Six freaks swervin out the lot trynna call me
You can't son me

6 freaks swervin thru the lot When they saw me
6 freaks swerving thru the lot Trynna swarm me
Wrist fleak & my shit on my rocks who gone son me
Wrist fleak F-type drifting like a RT
6 freaks swervin thru the lot When they saw me
6 freaks swerving thru the lot Trynna swarm me
Wrist fleak & my shit on my rocks who gone son me
Wrist fleak F-type drifting like a RT

Dogs in the back Nigga Vick
Chain slick
Fuck then never call back Have a fit
It's a hit
Yeah shit was all cap
That's a Knick not a brick
I'm like which 1 do I pick
6 freaks got me lit
6 weeks then I'm back
6 weeks got me flizzurrrr
Sip sip sip sip sipping on some sizzurp
Bihh got to litty in the ghost hit the cuzzurb
Balling like I'm wizzop
Call it like a Wizard
Doors up
I don't give no keys to the room it's 2 floors up
4 freaks standing at the door like it's 2 more us
Talking bout who next up who get bitches that shit bore us
Said they had a witness who had pick us and had swore us
New Benz sprinter turn that ho into the tour bus
I remember raping at the table right before lunch
Wake up at the ritz seen yo clique right before brunch
They say don't ignore us
Damn whooooo

6 freaks swervin thru the lot When they saw me
6 freaks swerving thru the lot Trynna swarm me
Wrist fleak & my shit on my rocks who gone son me
Wrist fleak F-type drifting like a RT
6 freaks swervin thru the lot When they saw me
6 freaks swerving thru the lot Trynna swarm me
Wrist fleak & my shit on my rocks who gone son me
Wrist fleak F-type drifting like a RT

Diamond gang spelled out on the plate
In the rear
She want ja I grab yo hoe by the waist
Yeah come here
Ima good guy shawty hit the bank wit the syncere
She a hood type shawty so ha friend interfere
Have yo shit look like it hit a deer or sum
Picturing me fearing something
Bezel face got extra clear or sum
It had a bump or sum
I gotta pump for sum
I got the sex to comfort sum
She go to sleep she snoring
I had to fleak the foreign
Feeling like Nash woah
Hitta wit a no look pass woah
Member I spoke thru glass woah
I can't go out bad bro
I can't go out sad bro
New givenchy plad coat
Member we was bad broke
Nigga we was that broke yeah
Ear vv's
I don't hear no haha's I don't hear he he's
I can't do no drive by in the rear tv's
I was selling ETTGAG cd's
Turning 5's rhi rhi's yeah

6 freaks swervin thru the lot When they saw me
6 freaks swerving thru the lot Trynna swarm me
Wrist fleak & my shit on my rocks who gone son me
Wrist fleak F-type drifting like a RT
6 freaks swervin thru the lot When they saw me
6 freaks swerving thru the lot Trynna swarm me
Wrist fleak & my shit on my rocks who gone son me
Wrist fleak F-type drifting like a RT



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Writer(s): Jair Golden
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