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a letter wit the seal engraved
Street nigga do whatever so the bills get paid
Real humble most my family 6ft n a grave
I'm just trying to do the most with

don't even care didn't even know he's arrived

They want me 6 feet under while I'm stand 6 feet even
Nyquil eggs for breakfast organs suicidal treason

temper
Ain't nothing quite like it
If I'm wrong let her tell it
6 figures then I'm ready
To start a conversation
With whoever talking fetty
Name Jason,

FaceTime, I'll call u right up on the plane (ya)
This shit took time, Nike swooshes for the sage (ya)
Six flags, roller coasters in my home (ya)
We on jet

his top gettin blew back
Niggas really youngins niggas ain't een
Been out the county and now I can see dat
On memory lane where y'all be at
Niggas

help but think, like, fuck
Has it been six weeks? Was it just six months?
Being touched in the wrong way, and you're no fun on a bad day
With your hands

Whip push start I'm ignoring the key
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yea
Yea
Yea
Six two fine nine
She say she don't want me haha
You can't find another me

one
Daylight saving and its six fifteen
Up hella early trying to chase my dreams
You know what dat mean
Two jobs got me drinking coffee I want cream

In the year of our Lord Eighteen Hundred and Six
We set sail from the coal quay at Cork
We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
For the grand

braid it
Six rings on me like Jordan or Brady
Know you the wave when in traffic they waving
Working not waiting, I'm practicing patience
Trapping

to SRT my V
Skate off Say la Vi
Bet they can't do it like me
Forreal I just Copped me a killa
Nicknamed him Magilla guerilla
To pop out like thriller
I was

we hang 
I fucked the bitch Right where I slang

Bitch from cross the county only one understand me 
Couldn’t find no perks so we popped ya a xannie

Ayy, wake up straight to it
All my day ones watch my six
We ain’t phased
We riding till we rich
I’m gettin’ paid
I just want that payroll
Mind was

Hit V live than I through up some confetti
Like my fetti Mac and cheesy stupid heavy
Pussy wet hurricane no levee 
Dese is balmain dey ain't no le-vi

on stages
I'm fuckin outrageous
Go head and ask about me
Ran with every money-making idea
That I had since I was last in county
Judge called me a nuisance

Did My Time In A County Jail
Just When Fiens Started Goin There
And I Paied The Price For The Crimes I Did

[Chorus:]
I'm A Innocent Man...

cap drive?
1-8 to 6 deuce
Then I, moved to the southside
Never forgot my roots though
5"5', but stand like i'm 6"9'
Stand with a big dick and my handle

get served, all night long
Cause at 6 in the mornin, we got to take them 3 home

Verse 6: [DADDY MACK: Chris Smith]
Now I went from pushin a skylar,

my head they want me dead
Can't get them out of my head

The demons that want me dead 
Had to get my money up oh yes I did
Mark of the beast six

on an all night'
On them arrivals on that princey and that dark night'
We stay it strong light'
We make 'em waves flight'
On county esco we be SAMSUNG on that

6 times 2
6 times 2
With my crew
We always livin lit
Sovicious freedgang shit
We always livin lit
Top down we with yo bihhh (Skr skr skr skr skr)
I

America!
Mr. America
Mr Amerikkka
Mr America
I think the secret Victoria's keeping 
Was labor from prison
CCA's making a killing
County corrections are

i said
If y'all ready to have a party
Say hell mothafuckin' yeah
(hell yeah) standing six feet
Tall, weighing 160 pounds
Coming live from Bompton

ain't give me shit
Ain't nobody gave me shit when
I was on the 6
She want Jimmy Choo and give me that, bitch
You gon' give me this

Catch me bouncing out