6 God Freestyle lyrics
by Yung Tory
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Hah)
I can't hear myself, turn me up (Lil' b*tch)
Turn me up, turn me up, ayy
Hold up, wait, hold up, ayy (Baad sh*t)
[Chorus]
Hold up, wait, b*tch, I feel like Drake, ooh
You my son but you can't come by where I stay, hey
.30 in his face, bang, count a hunnid K, this ain't no game
We break the bank, uh, too much for the safe, huh (Too much for the—)
Hold up, wait, b*tch, I feel like Drake, ooh
You my son but you can't come by where I stay, hey
.30 in his face, bang, count a hunnid K, this ain't no game
We break the bank (Huh), too much for the safe (Huh, too much for the—)
[Verse]
I'm in Gucci when they greet me, best believe me, I'm a demon
And the reaper, hallelujah, n*gga, had to do it to ya'
Ruger in the the bottom of the river now
Necklace like the Nile now, Egyptian gold, gon' buss it down
This lil' b*tch right here, hold it down
I left my fye at yo' baby momma house, f*ck
n*ggas talking crazy, punch 'em in they f*cking mouth, wassup
Gang with me, yeah, they came with me, yeah
Them .30s with me, yeah, wet 'em, Mississippi, yeah
Them b*tches love me, yeah (Yeah), them n*ggas hate me, yeah (Yeah)
This .30 on me have a n*gga tryna kill me, yeah
These n*ggas biting swag (Huh), these b*tches eating di*k (Huh)
I pulled up with my stick and shot his b*tch ass in the lip
Margielas look like Sketchers (Huh), police told me I'm reckless
Backwoods full of Devil's lettuce, so I don't panic, popped a Xanax (Huh, ya dig?)
(So I don't panic, popped a Xanax, huh)
[Chorus]
Hold up, wait, b*tch, I feel like Drake, ooh
You my son but you can't come by where I stay, hey
.30 in his face, bang, count a hunnid K, this ain't no game
We break the bank (Huh), too much for the safe (Baad)
Hold up, wait, b*tch, I feel like Drake, ooh
You my son but you can't come by where I stay, hey
.30 in his face, bang, count a hunnid K, this ain't no game
We break the bank (Huh), too much for the safe (Chyeah, chyeah, chyeah)