6ix4

By Tay Capone

Released on July 28, 2018

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[Verse]

She say I'm a silly muhfucka

Nigga I'm not fight, I tote 50's muhfucka

Faceshot, murder team, rest in peace to gang nigga

Folks gon' catch a opp and blow his brains nigga

Aye, cuz we had to

I wasn't in the classroom

Gettin' top in the bathroom

1 o'clock niggas be hearing them shots and bout 1:45 they be shootin again

Fuck niggas try to put dirt on my name but I never will stop cuz I knew I would win

I'm never slackin' I stay with my ratchet went down for a gun I won't do it again

Opp niggas lackin' we catch him in traffic but 2 in his face and put 2 in his friend

I did it once I'ma do it again

I'ma come thru start shootin' again

What should I drive in the Coupe or the Benz

Glock .22 I got 2 and they twins

Hop out I'm doing my thang, 50 shot don't need no aim

Slidin I'm lettin' it bang, do a fuck nigga like Cain

Most of these rappers is lame, pull up I'm takin' your chain (Gimme dat)

I was in them trenches, you was on the benches

Slide on a opp nigga solo, I be so dolo, mac on a string like a yoyo

I keep a stick like a pogo, ridin' in the low-low, it ain't a place that I won't go

Throw up a L for the logo, givin' him promo, feds steady tryna take photos

Ridin' in the cat it's a 4-door and it'don't go slow, doin the dash on the popo

He say he want it then fuck it we on it I'm givin' it out for a nigga that want smoke

My bitch ain't average I'm totin' that ratchet you know that I'm slingin' that gadget like GoGo

I'm by my lonely she tryna dance on me but I can not let the bitch fuck up my mojo

You lookin' for me you think I'm traffic I slide thru your hood on the bike like I'm JoJo

These niggas know that I'm straight from the go I pull up on your block I ain't doin' no drive-by

Tec with the beam and we up to no good you see me in your hood better duck when I slide by

I been a savage I'm not with the actin' the streets know wassup you not with it so why lie

I got a temper I be with the members the gang they all throwin' 3 bars like it's WiFi

Raised in the six, watchin' them flies

Stretchin' the opps, give em a high five

Red on his shirt, look like it's tie dye

Slide on a one, gettin' that die Y

And it's just me and the guys

Nigga don't look surprised

I see the look in your eyes

And you not ready to die