Sck
I'm pushing forward
Ain't up for debate
Tryna loot my water
Tryna loot my plate
I was made on the roads
Where it aint safe
Wont sell my soul
Thats not the way
Ima stone cold killer
A street addict
A street addict
A stone cold killer
Ima stone cold killer
A street addict
A street addict
A stone cold killer
Nigga want problems then them shots is flying
Quick to blaze a nigga told you a thousand times
I'm being honest look me eye to eye
Niggas is wallin bomb em dynamite
I come from the streets
Real niggas tote heat
Nobody wanna end up deceased
Dog off the leash
Nigga wheeze he cant breathe
6 Shots 6 shots
Make him cant breathe
6 Shots 6 shots
Everyday i was tryna go get it
It was like a riddle
But i knew i had to follow my soul
Little by little
Moved forward gained my shine
I gotta finish
Just know i gotta rich mind
Yall niggas timid
Im pushing forward
Aint up for debate
Tryna loot my water
Tryna loot my plate
I was made on the roads
Where it aint safe
Wont sell my soul
Thats not the way
Ima stone cold killer
A street addict
A street addict
A stone cold killer
Ima stone cold killer
A street addict
A street addict
A stone cold killer
I own the building
This nigga a tenant
I gotta feeling
Who style he rented
Ima rack up millions
New days is present
No top no ceiling
This shit is destined
Im pushing forward
Aint up for debate
Tryna loot my water
Tryna loot my plate
I was made on the roads
Where it aint safe
Wont sell my soul
Thats not the way
Ain't up for debate
Tryna loot my water
Tryna loot my plate
I was made on the roads
Where it aint safe
Wont sell my soul
Thats not the way
Ima stone cold killer
A street addict
A street addict
A stone cold killer
Ima stone cold killer
A street addict
A street addict
A stone cold killer
Nigga want problems then them shots is flying
Quick to blaze a nigga told you a thousand times
I'm being honest look me eye to eye
Niggas is wallin bomb em dynamite
I come from the streets
Real niggas tote heat
Nobody wanna end up deceased
Dog off the leash
Nigga wheeze he cant breathe
6 Shots 6 shots
Make him cant breathe
6 Shots 6 shots
Everyday i was tryna go get it
It was like a riddle
But i knew i had to follow my soul
Little by little
Moved forward gained my shine
I gotta finish
Just know i gotta rich mind
Yall niggas timid
Im pushing forward
Aint up for debate
Tryna loot my water
Tryna loot my plate
I was made on the roads
Where it aint safe
Wont sell my soul
Thats not the way
Ima stone cold killer
A street addict
A street addict
A stone cold killer
Ima stone cold killer
A street addict
A street addict
A stone cold killer
I own the building
This nigga a tenant
I gotta feeling
Who style he rented
Ima rack up millions
New days is present
No top no ceiling
This shit is destined
Im pushing forward
Aint up for debate
Tryna loot my water
Tryna loot my plate
I was made on the roads
Where it aint safe
Wont sell my soul
Thats not the way
Credits
Writer(s): Ty Gunz
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