6-4

In the hatchback
Crusin on the 6 fo
Remincing
Popeye sliding thru the window
Sometimes
A lick bouta to be hit
Dont need a kicked do'
Cant get in where
Aint nowhere i cant go

I use to be that gutta bummy
Out the 5'4
Til i learnt i Cant go wrong wit the elbow
Straight out east Norlina
Run The backend wit my kinfolk
Cap all in his rap
Say that he trap
But never seem dope

Dont want smoke
Na na
Dont want smoke
Made yo RIP shirt
4 Yo gang
Before you gone
Kno that ima villian
Watch how they
Try to V clone
Messages keep poppin up
Like im never alone
Gone baby gone
Hit and pass
her like a throw away
She doing the same wit me
Equal opportunity
I been in the kitchen
Cookin up like future aint a thing
Married to the family

Get this money
And progress the lane
I aint type to hang out
On yo block that aint my thang
Unless of tryna spin da block
And hollow outcha brains
Thought i was nutty nawf
They way they say nikko insane
But Aint no flag
That East Norlina only thang i bang

They Dont feel
The way a youngin
Outchea vibin
Like batman think i thief
Cause i was rocking robins
Money aint bruce wayne
Icy chain like baskin robins
Kno you gotta meet yo maker
If you try to rob em

In the hatchback
Crusin on da 6 fo
Remincing
Popeye sliding thru the window
Sometimes
A lick bouta to be hit
Dont need a kicked do'
Cant get in where
Aint nowhere i cant go

I use to be that gutta bummy
Out the 5'4
Til i learnt i Cant go wrong wit da elbow
Straight out east Norlina
Run The backend wit my kinfolk
Cap all in his rap
Say that he trap
But never seem dope