6ix4 lyrics

[Verse]
She say I'm a silly muhf*cka
n*gga I'm not fight, I tote 50's muhf*cka
Faceshot, murder team, rest in peace to gang n*gga
Folks gon' catch a opp and blow his brains n*gga
Aye, cuz we had to
I wasn't in the classroom
Gettin' top in the bathroom
1 o'clock n*ggas be hearing them shots and bout 1:45 they be shootin again
f*ck n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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 thirty no aim
Slidin I'm lettin' it bang, do a f*ck n*gga 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 n*gga 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 f*ck it we on it I'm givin' it out for a n*gga that want smoke
My b*tch 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 diss on me but I can not let the b*tch f*ck 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 n*ggas 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
n*gga don't look surprised
I see the look in your eyes
And you not ready to die