FiveSixSix

Ridin' out in Vegas, I got 54 bitches
Real player, play the got, 'round ain't gotta take pictures
I've been hot as fuck, I keep a bad thing with me
New Chanel bag, I make her hold the steam in it
She don't want a Birkin, that bitch want a big business
Ain't say life was perfect, gotta move like the lieutenant
In this bitch, suburban, baby, tell me if it's worth it
I'm movin', swervin', if that shit love then I ain't certain

If you think it's real, then that shit perfect
If you think she's willin' and she worth it
Whoa, I've been ridin' in it, tinted mercy
Whoa, talkin' down, they say that they gon' hurt me, ha
Better be the day I hang my jersey, whoa
Spent a million on this address, lil' ho, you gotta go
Made a killin' off this rap shit, give a fuck who really know

Give a fuck who really 'round me, yeah, they try to down me
They try to lost and found me
Bankroll on bankroll, that shit roll up like bounty
Heard they got a bounty
I'm out here, you ain't found me
Found me



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Writer(s): Ciaran Mullan
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