Sixth Street lyrics

by

DC The Don



[Intro]
(Yeah, what)
Hollow!
(What, what, go)
B-B-Bankroll Got It
Yeah

[Chorus]
Smokin' that pressure, I handle that heat
Got a really cool fit with a XD
n*ggas get K like piggy back
This b*tch a R8, I wanna drive an S3
Sippin' mimosa while smokin' mimosa
Now my b*tch say I'm boujee and messy
[?] be blowin' the block like a [?]
Lil Donny spray out your top with a [?]

[Verse 1]
n*ggas be trippin' when DC go punk but these punk ass n*ggas never get me
b*tch I'm outside of yo hood where the [?] be
My pockets full of them blues where the crips be
Yuh, aye, she said I'm rude but still tryna link me
I seen yo homies got beat up on Sixth Street
See, I can't hang with these bums, it don't fit me
Come get with me
With a whole lotta choppas and a whole lotta bricks
n*gga, come get with me
n*ggas talkin' they sh*t on the motherf*ckin' internet
Come get with me
n*gga, come get with me
Donny still gettin' fresh for these hoes
If that flexin' kill me then I'm with it, I just ran up 150s from the [?]
I just keep that guala on me, I got plenty
My b*tch got a Teflar bag and got a semi
My wrist got a bag up on it, 1500
She still rock designer every time she with me
She wanna be [?] 1600 but I be so busy, I cannot be witty
And I don't gotta brag about it, it get tricky
She got a new n*gga, told her that I ship it
[Chorus]
Smokin' that pressure, I handle that heat
Got a really cool fit with a XD
n*ggas get K like piggy back
This b*tch a R8, I wanna drive an S3
Sippin' mimosa while smokin' mimosa
Now my b*tch say I'm boujee and messy
[?] be blowin' the block like a [?]
Lil Donny spray out your top with a [?]

[Verse 2]
f*ck it, whip it
I get that wok and I mix it, flip it
He got the bag and he fumble it, kick it
Now this sh*t not a kick back I'm not tryna kick it
My [?]
Pass me the ball this a motherf*ckin' [?]
Talkin' my sh*t, need a motherf*ckin' tic-tac
That boy a hoe he still ain't get his get back
How you a player and still ain't get your b*tch back? (Pssh, pssh)
He get his wig snatched (Pssh, pssh)
I just gotta sit back
I watched my n*ggas do the work and hit that
He not silent to shooters, clear he finna miss that (Pssh, pssh)
I got my sh*t back (Pssh, pssh)
I'm up where I live at
b*tch you is not a [?] you just a quick sack
But I might break it down like 808s and Kit-Kats (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Smokin' that pressure, I handle that heat
Got a really cool fit with a XD
n*ggas get K like piggy back
This b*tch a R8, I wanna drive an S3
Sippin' mimosa while smokin' mimosa
Now my b*tch say I'm boujee and messy
[?] be blowin' the block like a [?]
Lil Donny spray out your top with a [?]
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