Six
Six six six six
Six six six
Six
World world world
I got different rings I got like six
I got like six
Come and get ya girl she in the mix all on me
I heard from my man she doing dicks
Doing dicks
Meet her at the studio at 6 up on me
I ain't into taking all the pics
Nah nah nah
Prolly why there's tints on all my whips
Got like six
Getting cheese I'm fucking with the ritz
Uh huh yea
Homie calm down all that movement players come and blitz huh
Thc baby my cannons be blowing
She all my waist so ya triesh she be hoeing
My pockets on sumo I think they Samoan
I'm all in ya crib with a mask like it's covid
Don't bother with haters you niggas is bogus
You digging ya grave im just smelling the roses
Ofcourse I would make it you know I was chosen
Im highly connected I feel like a omen
Pray to the lord that my soul don't get stolen
We fighting with demons a daily routine
We live in the matrix im living a dream
Won't sell my self short just to boost ya esteem
I step in the booth and I blow off some steam
Tend to go off when Im gone off the green
But I need some help im addicted to blues
A hoe is a bamp a bamp is gon choose
I am from Harlem im not built to lose
I grew up with goblins I grew up with ghouls
Really be living that shit on the news
They lock us in cages they lock us in zoos
I been through the system I paid all my dues
Now I need a vaca in a cruise
With my back on the wall I just back out the tool
In the back of the back with a back in some glue
I got different rings I got like six
I got like six
Come and get ya girl she in the mix all on me
I heard from my man she doing dicks
Doing dicks
Meet her at the studio at 6 up on me
I ain't into taking all the pics
Nah nah nah
Prolly why there's tints on all my whips
Got like six
Getting cheese I'm fucking with the ritz
Uh huh yea
Homie calm down all that movement players come and blitz huh
They wiz and they wiz and they wiz till they hit you
They wiz and they wiz when my Glock gotta piss
My slat is a snake you can't tell from the hiss
I pop him again so he never forgets
Get in my way and I might have a fit
You know I'm the child now I'm spoiled and rich
Occurred over night I just woke up like this
She blowing my whistle come get ya bitch
Nightmares of days when a nigga had shit
Shoutout to no one for sharing the drip
Went in the kitchen and came up with sauce
They needed somebody to flame up the torch
Boss since the day that I jumped off the porch
But I had a stoop up in Harlem New York
Where chilling with wolves kinda taught me the sport
Always been different I feel like a dork
Feel like the seafood these niggas is pork
Play and the pistols a pop like a cork
Came from the heavens I came from a stork
Came from a place that ain't safe after dark
Not with the bickering watch how you talk
Spin on ya block till it light up and spark
Feeling like Noah my label the ark
Can't fuck with a Nigga like me I'm too smart
I got different rings I got like six
I got like six
Come and get ya girl she in the mix all on me
I heard from my man she doing dicks
Doing dicks
Meet her at the studio at 6 up on me
I ain't into taking all the pics
Nah nah nah
Prolly why there's tints on all my whips
Got like six
Getting cheese I'm fucking with the ritz
Uh huh yea
Homie calm down all that movement players come and blitz huh
Six six six
Six
World world world
I got different rings I got like six
I got like six
Come and get ya girl she in the mix all on me
I heard from my man she doing dicks
Doing dicks
Meet her at the studio at 6 up on me
I ain't into taking all the pics
Nah nah nah
Prolly why there's tints on all my whips
Got like six
Getting cheese I'm fucking with the ritz
Uh huh yea
Homie calm down all that movement players come and blitz huh
Thc baby my cannons be blowing
She all my waist so ya triesh she be hoeing
My pockets on sumo I think they Samoan
I'm all in ya crib with a mask like it's covid
Don't bother with haters you niggas is bogus
You digging ya grave im just smelling the roses
Ofcourse I would make it you know I was chosen
Im highly connected I feel like a omen
Pray to the lord that my soul don't get stolen
We fighting with demons a daily routine
We live in the matrix im living a dream
Won't sell my self short just to boost ya esteem
I step in the booth and I blow off some steam
Tend to go off when Im gone off the green
But I need some help im addicted to blues
A hoe is a bamp a bamp is gon choose
I am from Harlem im not built to lose
I grew up with goblins I grew up with ghouls
Really be living that shit on the news
They lock us in cages they lock us in zoos
I been through the system I paid all my dues
Now I need a vaca in a cruise
With my back on the wall I just back out the tool
In the back of the back with a back in some glue
I got different rings I got like six
I got like six
Come and get ya girl she in the mix all on me
I heard from my man she doing dicks
Doing dicks
Meet her at the studio at 6 up on me
I ain't into taking all the pics
Nah nah nah
Prolly why there's tints on all my whips
Got like six
Getting cheese I'm fucking with the ritz
Uh huh yea
Homie calm down all that movement players come and blitz huh
They wiz and they wiz and they wiz till they hit you
They wiz and they wiz when my Glock gotta piss
My slat is a snake you can't tell from the hiss
I pop him again so he never forgets
Get in my way and I might have a fit
You know I'm the child now I'm spoiled and rich
Occurred over night I just woke up like this
She blowing my whistle come get ya bitch
Nightmares of days when a nigga had shit
Shoutout to no one for sharing the drip
Went in the kitchen and came up with sauce
They needed somebody to flame up the torch
Boss since the day that I jumped off the porch
But I had a stoop up in Harlem New York
Where chilling with wolves kinda taught me the sport
Always been different I feel like a dork
Feel like the seafood these niggas is pork
Play and the pistols a pop like a cork
Came from the heavens I came from a stork
Came from a place that ain't safe after dark
Not with the bickering watch how you talk
Spin on ya block till it light up and spark
Feeling like Noah my label the ark
Can't fuck with a Nigga like me I'm too smart
I got different rings I got like six
I got like six
Come and get ya girl she in the mix all on me
I heard from my man she doing dicks
Doing dicks
Meet her at the studio at 6 up on me
I ain't into taking all the pics
Nah nah nah
Prolly why there's tints on all my whips
Got like six
Getting cheese I'm fucking with the ritz
Uh huh yea
Homie calm down all that movement players come and blitz huh
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Writer(s): Carl Williams
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