6-9

Bugs on this beat bruh

(Fuck lame bitches)

 

Testy bitches be feisty

Lame niggas be too icy

Watch my watch bling,bling

Wetter than ice tea

Get up top 10

These niggas on the watch

When I come out they wanna cop out

Always looking like a knockout

Never lookin for a handout

When we come out, we looking like a standout

 

All those things you rappin in ur rap

Didn't disguise you now we despise you

Boo-hoo

I don't spend my money I save it

She like “bae when you gon buy me some balenciaga”

PRPS cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

An't a race but coming in first place

Look at that front it's a bum-ass lace

 

(TURN UP THE HEAT)

 

No nigga is better than me smokin tha oj green

Corny lame fucker be asking how sick my flow

i kno u ain't finna copy my style you wish you was me, No

Those who wish to follow me can slide right on my dick

Aka 47 caught his body slippin'

What did I say we was coming for you, you neva really listened

He left his perc to slid went from rags to richest

No wonder his body got shoot out more than twice

The thing with these drug dealers, and the shooters they gon swipe you

Like a man's nose fuck slippin' be your own role model cuz you will never know

Bad bitches want money then they come n go if you broke they don't want a good for nothing son of a joke

If you miss a day they know sum is up like where your money?

Where da bitches at? nah man you a joke

Had to tell you this shit now I gotta tell you twice