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excited 
I got 2 bad chicks beside me 
And 6 of my niggas behind me

I just wanna know you yeah yeah yeah
And if you wanna show me baby yeah yeah yeah
You

What you know about the bink 23and1 
Where you gotta use your hands you can't bring a gun
In a 6x9 you barely get to see the sun
Free my brother's

gone a vest don't make you headproof
Homie county, fed, state trooper, sheriff sled too
Nigga been down bad he sold his bag and auntie meds too
I try

you a catfish
Don't hit my line, you ain't talkin' no cash shit
Call him 6ix9ine 'cause he fucked on a rat bitch
I'm the man if you don't know who it is

the family
When Jocko got a job with the county
It was time
To move the Schaffers into Corning
It was ‘59
And Buddy was a teen drawing hot rods
Listening

the crowd Im just trynna' go flex on the old me..

Flex On The Old Me ( 6x )
Think that they know me
Nigga you don't reall know me
Nigga you don't really...

'Cause the last thing I want her to know
Is where I sleep at night

Doin' 105 in the HOV
With his ex-girlfriend tailin' me
Can't be six inches in between

stuffin' a eighth in a cone of that diesel I'm chokin'
She felt on my bezel now she in a soakage
A six in a fronto I'm loadin'
Three double o milligrams

Gotta make sure it's dirty, even better when it's slowed down
Ain't a native but ain't gotta ask what you talm bout
I remember when I heard County Shit by

Granny mortgage and living make six figure expenses
Dollars betrayed my kindred and they ain't meant it meant it
Portray light to my feelings needing

And put him six feet in the ground

Life is cruel in Harlan County
Nobody makes it out alive
So, what does it matter if he wastes one more night
Everybody

Well I was headed to the bar from the county jail
Preacher man said I was going to hell
But I told my mama
That I'd be home soon
Well it won't long

Bullet holes in the county line sign
Mostly simple folks from another time
Down every ridge is a gravel road
You and me baby riding these hills

ain't talkin' no cash shit
Call him 6ix9ine 'cause he fucked
On a rat bitch

I'm the man if you don't know who it is
Real nigga, never needed a bitch
Why

dowsing
Jade gems ground me bare feet I came from the county
Care free keep expanding my boundary's
Enchanted amulets enhance the annulus
Entrance

found that boy on Six Mile
Talkin' Six Mile Bronx, Westside Terrace
Home of the Glocks, R.I.P. Paris
Rest in peace dots  about his name, we up the murder

I'm out for the Heat like it's March 2000
6-0's what I'm aiming for, no foulin
I'm dunkin' like I'm Shaq
I'm dunkin' like I'm Shaq
I'm breakin'

the county of the Rock on the map
Bitches be like ay where ya tats
You got the dreads and the skin to match
I simply don't know if I'm into that
Headed down

need more
Put a few mil on the plate, but I need more
RS6 go vroom on a lil bitch
Got a tune, so this bitch sing like a lil bitch
Chopper got a drum,

black queen
Caramel shade.
Got the body of a goddess
Perfect weight.
Thirty-six, five-six
Six kids.
If you ain't from the hood
Get a glimpse of it.

*She

sides of the county, to drive you to where you preside
But honey baby can't you see that you're just not the one for me
I got so much to do and I keep

Lil Knucklehead

South Central Cartel

N Gatz We Truss

1994

your mother tried to talk to me
But I was playin dumb and said I didn't even know you, gee
6 months later after doin 2 in county blues
Saw you

killer for the niggas
Who don't know it
I be posted on the east side (east side)
Six on the way and I'm
About to change the game
Show 'em niggas how we

(Catch up)
A bitch with me, ass fat
(Sos' baby, GBE baby)
I'm fresh as fuck, back, back

Eleven county, yeah, yeah, we legal
(Dope, dope)
Fake Balmains,