[Intro: M.I Abaga]

Yo yung6ix I swear my nigga when I be out here in ATL sometimes, I got this nigga called JC

He be taking me to stores where they ain't used to seeing niggas

We walking, they like, nigga you know you shouldn’t be here

Hehe, And we like Yeah, but we here. So serve a nigga. ..

[Verse1: MI Abaga]

Yo we never tired of balling

We incredible, legendary, Competition

Dead and Buried

Making money, Primary Goal, Schooling rappers

Secondary

I let the single drop sort of like I'm

Getting married

I'm laying low in the cut, your buzz imaginary

On to the next sport

On to the next store

I make the kind of hip hop Africa should export

I'm never backing down, tell these niggas

Rapping now, they should sign language

Their anguish lets talk

Why are they still rapping?

What do they think will happen?

Are they thinking I'll fade back

And someone new will pass him?

And if its you that gas and niggers

Ask if you d clappin

You don't want Jude reacting

That's one of them who attacked him?

Nigga I'm killing shit twice as nice two assassins

That means I'm four amassing many more

Chips to cash in

CBN we lock the house down padlock

I'm making capital call a nigga caps lock

We balling hard in dubai, check the shit I'm coppin

Y'all niggas picture what you like to buy

Photoshopping

My niggas wealthy too, we steady yelling YOLO often

We double dating models, you took the SOLO option

They say I shouldn't brag, but man this fuckin track

Y'all rappers really blow, you bring a sucker back

You tryna hold the game, it isn't hugging back

And I'm the MVP, there's no summing that

Y'all niggas tellin tall tales nigga I been short

I spit that murder rap, my lines are in court

And y'all are on the bench

You tryna judge me right?

You never loved a nigga, you super ugly dyke

You rappers taking shots, you'll end up blackin out

Plus you can't back up hardly none the shit

You rap about

The coolest cat, flow is so cold I'm spittin flem

My words confuse a nigga, now they not gettin M's

Get it?

[Verse2 Intro: Yung6ix & MI Abaga]

Cause when you diss, dope dealers wanna [Export]

Them say my swagger be like sometin wey dem [Export]

Hit alaba wit my CD tell them [Export]

I say [Export] You say [Export]

[Verse2: Yung6ix]

Hey yo

Always come first like the first day on january

And you not always there 29th February

It's Yung6ix and the incredible legendary

If hip hop is dead I must be rappin from

The cemetery

Sleeping on the nigga and they woke up

Just to realize that I am number one

Whenver they analyze. If shit ain't from choc city

I don't wanna know the price

Cuz I'm the real story all these rappers summarize

No dating, take em out like a sniper

I was made for this shit, you can call me diaper

King of the south, watch the throne

Cause I'm over it. And I'm the best

Like I tell my Ex , get over it

They say love it blind, haters do you see me yet?

Cause right now I think

I'm feelin like my p square

Cause all the girls wanna do me yeah

And I don't fuss it comes natural, Pubic hair

Nigeria's living legend, like Wole Soyinka

With the kind of swag, Wole wants to show Yinka

Don't give a fuck like a chick seeing her menses

And I don't gotta calculate to know where my x is

Simple mathematics, cause she just left ma room

Solving some bedmatics

My flows are too sick, now call dat illmatic

And I'm still matic, It's Yungsix over six

Simple mathematics

That means I am the one

Plus I am the father, but shining like the sun

And dissin me is like preparing for your funeral

Olowu you can count on me Numerals

And you don't want me in your face , Eczema(s)

Simply cause the boys on point, decimals

And shout shout to everyone that's been reppin me

Cause now I blew like the game ended, referee

Like an unconscious patient, all my checks are full of commas

Used to be so broke , all my days were full of dramas

But now I'm at the top, and I'm relaxin

I mean like my hair, I'm relaxing

I see things clear now with the feelins of a blind man

More buzz than a bee, I got hype like a sand man

Pay my dues like I was fine man

Still rap like I’m on sand man

Like the second hand, Yung6ix is always on time man

And this the motherfucking life that I pray for

The same motherfucker weezy your girls getting laid for

So fucking fly that’s the same shit you need grades for

People paid up to see me, then that’s what I paid for

Ain't fishing but I got lines and natural hooks for

The kinda guy that your dream girl looks for

99 saw the crisis, no mid life

22 seen more pussies than a mid wife