618

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, baby, riding through the 618
Look at the memories we made
I was still in high school and I was trappin' after class, gettin' cake
Chasing after bags, man, I was always fucking late
Okay, we riding through the city, with my drop top down
Me and little GHOULIE moving packs by the pound
Me and Young T gettin' racks by the round
Okay, me and big Prophet got to lay the haters down
I be gettin' turnt up with my whole damn town
I be fucking shit up in my old home town
If they moving kind of sus, I got to put 'em in the pound
And boy, I'm running out of gas, I got to pick another pound
My life is a movie, this the intro now
If they speaking on my name, then baby, they can pop out
Told 'em goodbye, 'fore we snuffed his ass out
618 what we reppin' and everybody move when we steppin'

Because we slice 'em and we dice 'em
Broke all his bones, now he icing
Put his ass down, had to stripe 'em
Just like a cig, we gon' light 'em up
We slice 'em, we dice 'em
Put his ass down, had to stripe 'em
Just like a cig, we gon' light 'em, yeah
Just like a cig, we gon' light 'em up

Me and my brothers, we making it out
618, see us, step down
This our city, we running it now
Lambos, mansions, we all swagged out
You can find us sitting in the fucking hall of fame
Making fans pass out, when they see us on stage
Me and my brothers, we about get made
Listen when we speak, this the 618
Tell us we won't make it, tell us that we fakin'
We the only ones in the game, that ain't playing
I know that y'all hate it, no one be mistaken
But this is the turn of fate, and no, I can't change it
So when we out here on the top charts, know that there's more to us than a couple loose bars
Put our heart into our music, you know this shit is ours, we do it for the city
Yeah, we doing our part, it's the 618

It's the 618, all your town hating, but, bitch I can't relate
You know we're the latest to bring greatness, sitting in the hall of fame, famous, waiting
Lately I've been dropping knowledge, like a prophet, and I'm moving way too proficient
Comas, I be copping, woke upon this weight, I've been lifted
There's no forgiveness when you cross me, it'll be costly, it's the only way that we living

Smoking ciggies on the corner of the high school
I was too high to try to provide fools, just trying to survive the catcher eyes on my iTunes
Is life true, or am I too blind to see, right through-it's high noon
Sitting and smoking blunts with my goons
No fucks, keep that thing tucked, when we slide through
I'm feeling like a prophet, cause I'm moving proficiently
I don't give a fuck, cause I'm still writing history

Because we slice 'em and we dice 'em
Broke all his bones, now he icing
Put his ass down, had to stripe 'em
Just like a cig, we gon' light 'em up
We slice 'em, we dice 'em
Put his ass down, had to stripe 'em
Just like a cig, we gon' light 'em, yeah
Just like a cig, we gon' light 'em up

Me and my brothers, we making it out
618, see us, step down
This our city, we running it now
Lambos, mansions, we all swagged out
You can find us sitting in the fucking hall of fame
Making fans pass out, when they see us on stage
Me and my brothers, we about get made
Listen when we speak, this the 618
Tell us we won't make it, tell us that we fakin'
We the only ones in the game, that ain't playing
I know that y'all hate it, no one be mistaken
But this is the turn of fate, and no, I can't change it
So when we out here on the top charts, know that there's more to us than a couple loose bars
Put our heart into our music, you know this shit is ours, we do it for the city
Yeah, we doing our part, it's the 618



Credits
Writer(s): Garet Cook
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