6 Rings lyrics

by

Shad da God


6 rings!
God
Jordan sh*t

[Hook]
6 rings like MJ
6 rings like MJ
n*gga got 2 rings like King James
2 guns on like John Wayne
n*gga got 2 pounds on me n*gga thats a deuce
Eyes on the (?)
Make a song bout it that a mixtape
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
I'm gon' stay down for the come up
I'mma flex up for the summer
I'mma juug all through the summer
I'mma gonna look out in the numbers
I got Maison margiela my toes
I gotta smoke a pound with some hoes
I gotta dip me that lil chop in gold

[Verse 1]
Bought a lil Draco and dipped it in gold
Riding with 2 sticks in the car with my bros
I got Versace on, I put that vintage Versace on
b*tch I done grew up that backwood done grew up and yes all that juugin was fun
Drink a lil 1738
Pop a lil tab and the set be fun
Then Pop a lil perc and drank lil lean
But I don't know what the f*ck I'm on
Margiela watchin' in the slums
I got pistols workin' in the slums
f*ck the b*tch it wasn't for us
She lickin' boot off her thumb
Maison boots cause they were done
Quarter ticket on my arm
Two Audemars on
Everyone done got a gun
I'mma trap til its all gone
Box some hoes I'mma bomb
Stayed down with the bums
Ran it up out the crumbs

[Hook]
6 rings like MJ
6 rings like MJ
n*gga got 2 rings like King James
2 guns on like John Wayne
n*gga got 2 pounds on me n*gga thats a deuce
Eyes on the (?)
Make a song bout it that a mixtape
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
I'm gon' stay down for the come up
I'mma flex up for the summer
I'mma juug all through the summer
I'mma gonna look out in the numbers
I got Maison margiela my toes
I gotta smoke a pound with some hoes
I gotta dip me that lil chop in gold

[Verse 2]
Riding on the set with a gold choppa
n*ggas know god be the gas dummy
b*tch know god eat shrimp and lobster
b*tch know god keep blocka blocka
Young n*gga caught with extras
And I shot a hole where the extendo caught ya
My name cause you knock I'm packin'
My name cause you knock I'm packin'
Cali connect got the gas options
Bend over get the sh*t up out me
I gotta thumb through that sh*t often
You don't get money lil bro you lost
I'm on a national, b*tch its options
b*tch you know you get them diamonds
I got that stick if i bust it cost
I got that .44 if i bust it cost
I got that music like that is sauce
Got these hoes ain't they panties off
And that lil pus*y they tryna offer
They on the percs and they actin' freaky
Might kick that b*tch out cause she acting sneaky
Kick that b*tch out for a player reason
I brought your ass to the four seasons
How you f*ck up at the four seasons

[Hook]
6 rings like MJ
6 rings like MJ
n*gga got 2 rings like King James
2 guns on like John Wayne
n*gga got 2 pounds on me n*gga thats a deuce
Eyes on the (?)
Make a song bout it that a mixtape
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
I'm gon' stay down for the come up
I'mma flex up for the summer
I'mma juug all through the summer
I'mma gonna look out in the numbers
I got Maison margiela my toes
I gotta smoke a pound with some hoes
I gotta dip me that lil chop in gold

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