lirik lagu ftos twan - 6:48
[intro]
yeah
yeah
[verse]
roll an opp up to start my day
i’m high as h~ll, i’m off percs, b~tch, get out my way
i love my lil’ nasty b~tch with me, f~ck it, i had my way
lil’ bro get these n~ggas gone, these n~ggas in the way
i was the youngest with a k tucked up out my waist
cut the back off this b~tch, look like a mini drac’
put a b~tch on that n~gga, he fallin’ for the bait
i don’t never go on dates, baby, i ain’t gotta fake
but what you need, i’d buy that sh~t, lobster and the steak
you the type to leave your gang when you come up on some pape’
old stupid~ass n~gga, that’s the sh~t that get you baked
b~tch, i’m locked in, b~tch, it’s 6:48
boy, this a 40, if you run up, you catchin’ eight
i’m too turnt, i ain’t gon’ lie, b~tch, i can’t fakе
he played around with the wrong n~ggas and mеt his fate
too intoxicated, b~tch, i’m out my mind
a lot up on my mind
i gotta watch these n~ggas out here, they actin’ slime
he playin’ both sides, catch him, shoot him in his spine
i do sh~t up on my own, n~gga, f~ck your time
b~tch, stop askin’ me if i’m a 4 or 5, b~tch, you know i’m 5
huh, n~gga play with me, then that n~gga dyin’
huh, b~tch, yeah
they like, “twan, you the ticket, twan, you the sickest”
i’m the don for too long, i’m comin’ for that ticket
no greyhound, b~tch, i’m talkin’ ’bout a mil’ ticket
i’m turnt, everywhere you go they know me, you gotta deal with it
you roll an opp, man, you gotta pop a pill with it
man, what you got that gun for? you ain’t gon’ k!ll with it
brodie been locked, you better not try him ’cause he still with it
tried to stop me from gettin’ a bag, i’ma still get it
boy, you better close your mouth
before i have lil’ bro bangin’ at your house
n~gga think he doin’ somethin’ ’til we move his ass out
you better not think you gettin’ a pass, we don’t hand them b~tches out
man, these n~ggas kids, how the f~ck am i b~tchin’ with some lil’ n~ggas?
they’ve been listenin’ to my music since i was a lil’ n~gga
somethin’ from the ‘burbs, but they be claimin’ they some hood n~ggas
name a n~gga hood, i’d come through, b~tch, i’m good in it
i ain’t worryin’ ’bout no body
that n~gga just a rapper, he ain’t never caught no body
i’m goin’ a to b, b~tch, i’m ridin’ in a hockey
they like why you i don’t give a f~ck, that’s my hobby
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