Sixth Sense

King palm burnin on my fuckin lips
Words essential i aint say shit
I know you know
That we all been here before (fuck nigga)

Got a millionaire jumping off the boat
My heart too cold bitch i need a coat
Bless up wit my niggas no pope
I was cool 20 gimme 24
And a fake nigga you can get a rope
Know a bad bitch know she got a lisp
But that dont matter when she
Suckin suckin
Eyes closed i can see my phone i can see my bro
Nigga thats the Sixth sence
My oxy hold me shrooms they show me shit nigga why would i switch (god damn)
You satisfied wit a 9-5 shift

I know you know
That we all been here before
We know they know
Serve a patty cake to da bitch face
Know a billionaire taking off a lace (bald bitch)
No yo dreams aint real shit was cake
Twin he pop out wit a mask and a k
Take cover let you know when its safe
That shit fed i aint goin no way
Pop a med in my body no lace
Pop two then im headin back to base
I could fit your whole soul in this vase
Geekin off booms ion know where to stay
Walking on bones theres a hole in this place

King palm burning on my fuckin lips
Words essential i aint say shit
I know you know
That we all been here before
We know they know
Serve a patty cake to da bitch face



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Writer(s): Matteo Edwards
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