6kFR333STYLE lyrics

[Intro]
6K
*dog barking*
Eighty-three

[Verse]
All these feds on my ass, 'cause I stay with Glocks
Bend it over in the trap, make her kick rocks
And I really got my strap, I don't wanna box
Turn me up in the speakers, make 'em f*cking knock
They hate on me cause I been getting fetti
These b*tches ain't ready
I keep a machete
I move it real steady
This weight kinda heavy
I'm doggin' her back
She send shots out the Chevy
I'll rob the whole city
If I'm gonna die then I'm taking you with me
b*tch I move that pound and I'm sniffin' on Whitney
I'm on the see up to play me in your city
Your boys in the pit and they all f*cking Brittney
Big C.E.O, couple lines off her titties
She a bad yellow b*tch, make her bust down
And I'm free, you won't see me in them cuffs now
Buy a Glock and he think that he tough now
Caught him lacking in the night its a run down
I be tweaking off the drugs watch me bug out
And I'm selling all these drugs till the sun down
And he tote up with a pole think he thug now
One shot, two shot its a slug round
Sad day, find his body at the playground
You get chopped up to b*tch if you play around
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm Hades, b*tch I been official
Shawty slide out to my crib, and I rock her middle
Shawty wanna play around, I put this Glock up in her
I took her to the bedroom and I said "f*ck a dinner"
Three holes in that boy, just like a fidget spinner
Three poles in the whip, and I'm not talking strippers
b*tch I'm really going up, nah, I can't take you with me
Ripping semis, yeah, your guns looking itty-bitty
I only want the top, I don't wanna hear about the nitty gritty
Hear about me when I'm in your city, b*tch I'm really drippy
We are not the same, little boy, I'm a phenomenon
I be stepping in some Christians, walk around in Louis Vuitton
All your f*cking crew are not
b*tch, it's f*cking do or die
They don't wanna hate me, all I see they do is scrutinize
Off lean, off percs, I need a kickstand
Greek freak, big body, it's a big Benz
.45 on my hip, I don't throw hands
Bad stripper b*tches just might make me throw bands
No reload on that Glock, I made it extend
F & N all on my side like I could kill many men
pus*y say you cracked me with the gang, so tell me what you meant
Cannot trust a motherf*cking b*tch, they acting government
Think I've had enough of it, b*tch you'd better stomach it
Walk around with clips, like Lil B, I'm on some other sh*t
Yeah, I'm Hades, b*tch I been official
Shawty slide out to my crib, and I rock her middle
Shawty wanna play around, I put this Glock up in her
I took her to the bedroom and I said "f*ck a dinner"
Three holes in that boy, just like a fidget spinner
Three poles in the whip, and I'm not talking strippers
b*tch I'm really going up, nah, I can't take you with me
Ripping semis, yeah, your guns looking itty-bitty
I only want the top, I don't wanna hear about the nitty gritty
Hear about me when I'm in your city, b*tch I'm really drippy
We are not the same, little boy, I'm a phenomenon
I be stepping in some Christians, walk around in Louis Vuitton
All your f*cking crew are not
b*tch, it's f*cking do or die
They don't wanna hate me, all I see they do is scrutinize
Off lean, off percs, I need a kickstand
Greek freak, big body, it's a big Benz
.45 on my hip, I don't throw hands
Bad stripper b*tches just might make me throw bands
No reload on that Glock, I made it extend
F & N all on my side like I could kill many men
pus*y say you cracked me with the gang, so tell me what you meant
Cannot trust a motherf*cking b*tch, they acting government
Think I've had enough of it, b*tch you'd better stomach it
Walk around with clips, like Lil B, I'm on some other sh*t