6 figures lyrics
by sgpwes
[Intro]
Ayy (OKAZAKI)
Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
Yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, uh-huh
[Chorus]
n*gga keep talking on me, that's why he gon' get lit up (He gon' get lit up)
Okay, we just pulled up on his turf, that bih got hit up (That bih got hit up)
Yeah, this ho be talking all day, but I still don't get her (I still don't get her, okay)
That ho she bad just like SZA (SZA), huh, we taking twin outta picture (Outta picture)
n*gga [?] they called the militia, all type of bullets gon' hit ya
Not tryna talk if it's not 'bout the hunnids, I'm only tryna get richer
I cut that ho up, didn't have no scissors, she think I'ma slide on her sister
Yeah, why this ho think that miss her? Mh-mh, just tryna count all six figurеs
[Verse]
You know we on that (You know we on that)
I'm ready for combat (Oh yеah)
Everytime that she leech, she gon' come back (Come back)
That b*tch won't f*ck with your bum ass (Bum ass)
We in the coupe smoking dumb gas (Dumb gas)
Bih want the law, I can't trust that (Trust that)
You want to start it? Then run that (Start it)
I thought you a [?], f*ck that (f*ck that)
f*cking these hoes, got 'em p*ssy (p*ssy)
I cannot cuff a no b*tch (Cuff a no b*tch)
I cannot deal with that sh*t (I cannot deal with that sh*t)
Glock on me, I would not hit (Glock on me, I would not hit)
Yeah, (I would not hit), yeah, Glock on me, I would not hit (I would not, I would not hit)
f*ck n*ggas get what they get (f*ck n*ggas get what they get)
b*tch, I don't care 'bout that sh*t (b*tch, I don't care 'bout that sh*t)
We on some whole other sh*t (Whole other sh*t)
I'm tryna stay out the mix (Yeah, oh yeah)
He throw a shot, he gon' miss (Hang on, yeah)
Just tryna f*ck, I can't kiss (Yeah)
b*tch, I'm moving on after this (Yeah)
Yeah, uh, you know how it is (sh*t, huh)
You gon' surf 'cause what you done did (What)
I'm too busy, I can't have no kids
[Chorus]
n*gga keep talking on me, that's why he gon' get lit up (He gon' get lit up)
Okay, we just pulled up on his turf, that bih got hit up (That bih got hit up)
Yeah, this ho be talking all day, but I still don't get her (I still don't get her, okay)
That ho she bad just like SZA (SZA), huh, we taking twin outta picture (Outta picture)
n*gga [?] called the militia, all type of bullets gon' hit ya
Not tryna talk if it's not 'bout the hunnids, I'm only tryna get richer
I cut that ho up, didn't have no scissors, she think I'ma slide on her sister
Yeah, why this ho think that miss her? Mh-mh, just tryna count all six figures