Six Feet
Don't play
I tote the k
She wanna fuck, imma bust on her face
Glock 23, but these bullets don't trace
I got the hellcat, do you wanna race?
Smokin' on cookie, send my out to space
I got em' scared cause I picked up the pace
Go to Lenox, spend racks, and replace
Please back up I need six feet of space
You drivin' a Honda, I'm driving' a Wraith
I got some bands at the crib and got bands in the safe
Bullets on .38, Point at ya face
Scammed 100k right outta chase
Fuck 12, I aint catchin' a case
Football, how I'm makin' these plays
Hit the mall, spend racks, and replace
She wanna fuck, told her get out my face
I'm gettin' money, this is not a phase
Im in the club and i'm pourin' up Ace
Im stackin' chips, Frito Lays
I put the hundreds right up in ya face
I'm gettin money just check out the wraith
I got the K so you better not play
I came along way from movie' the weight
Don't play
I tote the k
She wanna fuck, imma bust on her face
Glock 23, but these bullets don't trace
I got the hellcat, do you wanna race?
Smokin' on cookie, send my out to space
I got em' scared cause I picked up the pace
Go to Lenox, spend racks, and replace
Please back up I need six feet of space
I tote the k
She wanna fuck, imma bust on her face
Glock 23, but these bullets don't trace
I got the hellcat, do you wanna race?
Smokin' on cookie, send my out to space
I got em' scared cause I picked up the pace
Go to Lenox, spend racks, and replace
Please back up I need six feet of space
You drivin' a Honda, I'm driving' a Wraith
I got some bands at the crib and got bands in the safe
Bullets on .38, Point at ya face
Scammed 100k right outta chase
Fuck 12, I aint catchin' a case
Football, how I'm makin' these plays
Hit the mall, spend racks, and replace
She wanna fuck, told her get out my face
I'm gettin' money, this is not a phase
Im in the club and i'm pourin' up Ace
Im stackin' chips, Frito Lays
I put the hundreds right up in ya face
I'm gettin money just check out the wraith
I got the K so you better not play
I came along way from movie' the weight
Don't play
I tote the k
She wanna fuck, imma bust on her face
Glock 23, but these bullets don't trace
I got the hellcat, do you wanna race?
Smokin' on cookie, send my out to space
I got em' scared cause I picked up the pace
Go to Lenox, spend racks, and replace
Please back up I need six feet of space
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Writer(s): Jackson Jones
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