This is a song about "After six"

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Or is there six different fathers,

My bank of america account got six figures

Ridin' with rats you niggas should be in glass slippers

Make me another brother

Yeah he's six feet under

Fucked the hot ass cashier in isle motherfuckin six

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

I only got four minutes

You’re not a size six

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Yeah.......we got that number six

Alcohol and booty calls

Six rebels lost in their thoughts

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

It is super sized, number twenty six