Kingz of the Six
Catching opps, that's the opps?
I woke up feeling like I was 22
Catch your ass loafing put you on the news
Bitch we the kings of the six
I woke up feeling like I was NumbaNine
Rocket launcher on my side get your ass fried
Smoke a lot of dead people need I stay high
And what's that pack you smokin' on, this that KI
Gakirah "KI" Barnes was a shooter
associated with the St. Lawrence STL crew, who have long been enemies...
On your drive, pop outside, niggas always hide
We got all our guns out and we fucking slide
My shorties ball, hoes, they all wanna shoot
Fuck a loose screw, we turnt up for Lil Boo
I woke up in the morning then I drunk a deuce
Got a glizzy on me, boy, don't be no fool
Look at the ass on my bitch
We spending cash in this bitch
In traffic we blastin 'em 'n shit
And we spazz in this shit with them ratchets and shit nigga
I'm always on these blocks, that ain't nothing new
I woke up feeling like I was Lil Boo
Better not try beef with the Six
We got them glizzies and shit
Spent the whole thing on my wrist
I know you see me lil bitch
Fuck the Jakes CPDK
Free all our demons and shit
It's me and Lil Dee on a hit
We catch you we leaving you bitch
And RIP my brother L'A
I know he seeing this shit
Slide on the opps
I don't need no drillers it's just me and
Breezy that's it
With the gang
I'm with the gang
Shoot these .223's through a nigga face
Six-O on your ass, you can't lack, goofy
Better tuck your chain before they snatch, goofy
I woke up feeling like I was 22
Catch your ass loafing put you on the news
Bitch we the kings of the six
I woke up feeling like I was NumbaNine
Rocket launcher on my side get your ass fried
Smoke a lot of dead people need I stay high
And what's that pack you smokin' on, this that KI
Gakirah "KI" Barnes was a shooter
associated with the St. Lawrence STL crew, who have long been enemies...
On your drive, pop outside, niggas always hide
We got all our guns out and we fucking slide
My shorties ball, hoes, they all wanna shoot
Fuck a loose screw, we turnt up for Lil Boo
I woke up in the morning then I drunk a deuce
Got a glizzy on me, boy, don't be no fool
Look at the ass on my bitch
We spending cash in this bitch
In traffic we blastin 'em 'n shit
And we spazz in this shit with them ratchets and shit nigga
I'm always on these blocks, that ain't nothing new
I woke up feeling like I was Lil Boo
Better not try beef with the Six
We got them glizzies and shit
Spent the whole thing on my wrist
I know you see me lil bitch
Fuck the Jakes CPDK
Free all our demons and shit
It's me and Lil Dee on a hit
We catch you we leaving you bitch
And RIP my brother L'A
I know he seeing this shit
Slide on the opps
I don't need no drillers it's just me and
Breezy that's it
With the gang
I'm with the gang
Shoot these .223's through a nigga face
Six-O on your ass, you can't lack, goofy
Better tuck your chain before they snatch, goofy
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Writer(s): Antonio Valentino King
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