lirik lagu lil 6lock 17 – up in smoke
(intro)
aye, yeah, aye, aye, aye, aye
(verse 1)
ridin’ with my n~ggas, we roll a 3.5
very rare n~ggas we come out that fire
smokin’ on wood to get more high
f~ckin’ with me, you require the wire
6lock to my head, like i want to die
your b~tch keep on textin’ me i won’t deny
but don’t get it twisted, i won’t reply
f~ckin’ your b~tch and she suckin’ my d~ck
pull up on him i shoot him with the bl!ck
comin’ for me, i will get your ass hit
i will f~ck you up, i must admit
makin’ all these songs, i gotta commit
i been workin’ on my craft, and writin’ these bars
i sit back and laughed, while i smoke cigars
ridin’ in the whip and i crashеd that sh~t
b~tch give me lip, so you know i had to hit
he thought i was playin’ wе pull up with the stick
smokin’ these blunts, so you know i fl!ck bic
ridin’ with my bros, and we f~ckin’ on hoes
stealin’ all these girls, so you know we got foes. (yeah)
i do this for my fam, i do this for my bro
(aye)
these n~ggas be spam, but you know we go ham
(aye)
i don’t give a d~mn, and i really hate life
(aye)
i ain’t got no girl, i ain’t got no wife
(yeah, aye)
(verse 2)
f~ckin’ your b~tch, now she suckin’ our d~ck
little boy come, and he tryna to be sl!ck
y’all already know, i ain’t f~ck with no kid
get in your way, lil n~gga stay lit
f~ck with your b~tch, now she suckin’ our d~ck
and you know we stay lit, till we f~ckin’ your b~tch
f~ck with no snitch, we ain’t f~ck with no opp
goin’ on top, now he callin’ the cops
p~ssy lil n~gga don’t know how to stop
comin’ at me now, a n~gga get shot
down, n~gga down, now n~gga don’t cry
y’all already know that a n~gga stay fly
smokin’ all that dope, now a n~gga so high
rollin’ all the dope, yeah n~gga, 3.5’s
started from the bottom, yeah a n~gga work hard
pullin’ all this time from a n~gga big heart
doin’ all this sh~t, now a n~gga got far
writin’ all these songs, while a n~gga pop bars
singin’ to the mic, while a n~gga on mars
thinking out loud, like a n~gga a star
takin’ all this time, so a n~gga get it back
f~ck with a n~gga, now a n~gga on the map
y’all already know that a p~ssy gon cap
don’t keep it real, yeah a n~gga real f~g
cry ass baby, lil n~gga be sad
off with his feelin’s now a n~gga all bad
p~ssy lil n~gga went out on bars
ain’t tryna do sh~t, ain’t no fun
now f~ck around till a n~gga come up
1v1 n~gga it ain’t no guns
(verse 3)
1v1 n~gga it ain’t no guns
run up the money i love them funds
countin’ that sh~t, i use my thumbs
makin’ this bread, b~tch you makin’ them crumbs
smokin’ this weed i’m destroyin’ my lungs
l!ckin’ her p~ssy i use my tongue
you already know, we made it out the slums
ride with my bro, and we ride with the youngs
run up your money, i love them racks
i smoke cbd, cuz it makes me relaxed
going through sh~t, now a n~gga relapsed
i took all them pills, now a n~gga collapsed
for a second you guys, thought i had passed
away from this world, i ain’t got no stress
but now i’m makin’ music, and bein’ a success
but still you treat me like a f~ckin’ kid
it doesn’t even matter what i’m tryna do
please mom don’t ever stop lovin’ me
i never wanted you to stop huggin’ me
but now it feels like your shovin’ me
and now i don’t know what the f~ck to do
i’m writin’ this song and i dedicate it to you
(aye)
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