Lyrics:
well, give it hell
Three is greed, four is hate, always leave, never take
Number five, these are lies, those who lie, always cry
Six is love, always
a whole six pack
Seven shots in but I don't wanna hit that
Eight in the morning and you never really called back
Nine out of ten times you don't know how
One, two, Bone is coming for you
Three, four, better lock the doors
Five, six, better load your clips
Seven, eight, we're gonna test your fate
my true block niggas I'ma spark for them
I get shot a million times lay in chalk for them
Gimme that 5 by 8 where it's dark and grim
I give anything
Six foot three two thirty five
Deceptively fast for a man of his size
Cast in bronze and forged by steel
Every play on a highlight reel
Whoa oh
Hail
y'all really wanna know,
Ah do you really wanna know.
(Ghasem:)
One two THREE four
five six seven eight, La ha la la e la la,
And it s because three
spending hella faces
I'm talking to the 1
That be on that money shit
2 blowing up that 3
With my niggas from the 4
Oh
Niggas fuck 5-0
Catch me by the zone 6
a man and went for the gold
3 hits back to back we making bangers that's a trilogy I think you niggas not feeling me
I don't see nobody real as me all
running from a battle, we fight
That's right, lesson number 1 in setting microphones ablaze
Or a 2nd hand move into a 3rd phase
4 is my favorite number when
in the face cause I'm done with that stupid talking yeah
Your favs gonna beat me Nigga put your money on it
Walking to the six foots sleeping bruh I
sound
It must be that boy; Profound (Profound)
I couldn’t stay in the grave, niggers
Nyena ’lle nagana eng (’lle nagana eng)
I’m 1,6 metres in height
I’ve
the mic
Depressed as fuck, bitch let me hit it
Twice, Thrice
Hit it with the squad, that's four-way
Tr3way, free the boy 6
thinkin' bout the opps
Like when is they gon' slide?
Give that boy a face shot
That nigga almost died
Pour a six, pop a Perc'-10
That make me comе alive
You
need that exercise
Six- I kept in the mix, pipe so legit
He a dog in the bed, I like to show him tricks
But it’s something bout my spot, he MAY hit
I
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the pentagon arrive
Counting up the sides, it is clear the pentagon has five
Chatting in the kitchen we see
There is a triangle whose sides number three
And is
a muckafucka (Sock a muthafucka)
I would never let my kids round a sorry muthafucka
Tryna talk to me I tell that nigga sorry muthafucka (Sorry muthafucka)
Step 6
it all goes
But it takes it til the end, final countdown
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Boom boom, blowin up, blowin up is the outcome
[Chorus 2X]
I've
from Cali and I know she bout to leave soon
6 7 8 weeks on the Billboard
First pick I'm on everybody's draft board
Staying free got it close with
How I sweat shit
I'm 12 cylinder, you in a V6
Don't hate shit
Congradulate bitch
Get ya weight and count up
Fuck your weight dick
[Verse 3]
You
just slightly misdirected
Murder by numbers
Straight undercover
Step into my, and you're six feet under
Do a dance
And let them know that you're
They always coming from behind me
Always ahead of em 10 steps
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 steps ahead
Prayer hands to my head, aye
Bible by my bed,
to believe
Tell me what to believe
One, two, three, four, five, six
Tell me what to believe
Tell me what to believe
Seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve
cow
Passing a gas that'll air out a crowd
Wasn't high in school but look at me now
My grades are on cloud nine
Eight years til he baptized
Seven stains
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