lirik lagu young6ix - kmt
[intro]
(pax on the beat)
ayy, cut that talk, that sh~t’s gettin’ old
get that tree and i’ll get it sold
they touch my bros, the clique’s on go
take your chain, i’ll send you home
i’ll get him gone if i touch my phone
they can’t rap like us
we them shooters takin’ lives, this ain’t no fashion stuff
ayy, cut that, cut that, cut that, cut that, cut that
these f~ckboys really think they can rap like that
[verse]
every time we send them shots, i’ma turn to dust
i close my eyes and i see alex, think i smoked too much
the girls i’m with, they’re lovin’ lavish, quick and rockin’ stuff
i had that white before off~white, thеse doors all open up
i’m stayin’ focused, got that drop and i go scr~pе it up
they talk too much, we get that mop and then we wipe ’em up
it makes her wet, she holds my strap and then i take her out
they’re switchin’ up and writin’ statements, so i change my route
i’m gettin’ money, ain’t sh~t funny, buy my family house
their friends are dead, but still they chat like they ain’t got war with us
they wear the clothes i’m sponsored for, so why they bridgin’ up?
so when we swing and aim up high, that’s why— lost his life
see i can tell you ’bout the cars and all the fancy cash
or i can teach you how to clean and how to shoot a mash
it’s kinda different how i rap the sh~t they wish they had
i’m on the grind, been up all night, i might just spin and crash
i push the pedal, hold the wheel, and then i press the dash
i like them girls all bad and bougie, i ain’t spendin’ cash
i tell ’em switch it, come switch it, if he runs, bet he gets lifted
ask r3, town, and victor, huh?
so why they lie on us?
yeah, i got next, so if he reach, then i’ma fry him up
i’ll make it home before they post an r.i.p. on us
give me that call and i’ll be there, i’ll come and clean him up
i told my youngins just keep that focus and don’t switch the trust
i love my life, so i can’t stop ’cause i got mouths to feed
you think i’ll stop ’cause i got paid? let bro come vouch for me
i’ll let that go in a public place, that’s why i keep a ski
it’s kinda different when i push it, yeah, they envy me
i need a hundred mil’ by thirty~three
i’m on that block where we score points without no referee
i’m sellin’ packs, i got my potion, please don’t mention me
call up top boy in summer hill the way they tape the scene
we got that rock, we got that snow, we got all kind of green
yeah, i make money, leave that party, go and link a fiend
i do up shows and bring the gang, i call that energy
and if your mans still in the ground, yeah, please don’t talk to me
[outro]
uh~uh, uh~uh, uh~uh
don’t be throwin’ up no gang signs with no money in your pockets
twitter fingers, twitter fingers
we live this, we live this, don’t be throwin’ up—
come on now
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