Untitled #6 lyrics
by Indica
[Verse]
Let's talk about what I need
I need my iPhone on me
Don't call me, a n*gga turn off free
Yeah it's free, VISA-VISA on me
Why your mouth run run?
Why you gotta ask me?
Too annoyed with a b*tch so I called taxi
Everywhere I go, a n*gga ride backseat
Everywhere I go, yuh a n*gga off weed
Verse too long so I made two songs
And my sh*t hard damn I feel like Tzu Sun
No I don't miss, but I still do wrong
Looking ice cold with a b*tch on my arm
In LA, still VA
It's okay, it's all straight
You ain't hip, I don't switch
Off the sh*ts, off the liq, I don't miss
[Hook]
Hollywood, all good
Down Sunset we had no rest
I ain't slow yet, I ain't slow yet
Faded off the Moët, down Sunset
Hollywood, all good
Down Sunset we had no rest
I ain't slow yet, I ain't slow yet
Faded off the Moet, down Sunset Boulevard