SIXTH STREET lyrics

[Intro: isaacwhy]
Tired of these f*cking ass copycats in my streets, mane
sh*t p*ssing me the f*ck off today
I hope no one steal my f*ckin' flow
Took me all night to think of this sh*t
f*ckers always on some f*ckin' bullf*ck
Bruh, what the god are you f*ckin' about?
Hashtag f*ck this and don't you be f*cked, f*cking pus*y
And I'll f*ckin' f*ck you f*cker (f*ck off)
f*ck out of here (Yeah)
(You) You, you oppersition
f*cking oppersition
I ain't never put no c*ck on my AK and that b*tch not gon' get to cluckin', bruh
Beat hadn't even started yet and I'm still on this sh*t spittin', bruh (Mmm)

[Verse 1: isaacwhy & PACKGOD]
Rob him for all he worth, steal his ETH, and make an NFT (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
That's six shots in his teeth
I'm posted up with Spiderman and Iron Man on Seventh Street
He talkin' 'bout, "In all black with sticks," you not on Sixth Street (Nope)
I'm on Sixth Street, all black, posted up with all my f*ckin' sticks (Dude)
What the f*ckin' sh*t, you'rе not on Sixth and you got zero sticks
This that type of sh*t that make mе mad AF, you dummy b*tch
I'll spin your block with eighty Glocks and leave your white ass in a ditch

[Interlude: isaacwhy]
Uh, hey (Oh hey, y'all)
So tell me what are you feel— what do you think that your boyfriend (Uh huh, uh huh) really deserve, ayy, you the best
Oh, I been waiting for this one, I been waiting
Oh you gotta give 'em that hawk-kerplewy, gotta give 'em that hawk-kerplewy
[Verse 2: isaacwhy]
I'm holding grudges, man
One, two, three, four, five, six f*cking streets until you get to me
Sixth Street like Bitcoin, but Seventh Street like XRP
I'm gonna make a memecoin and rug that sh*t, thanks for the green
Thou shalt not be angry (Woah, what?)
Holy flipping crap guys, I think that's God, He's mad at me
Clean up my act, and never rap 'bout lame f*cks on Sixth Street
Apologies for cussing twice, that wasn't right, that wasn't me