Lyrics
, it's all about the 6 figgas, you ballin nigga if you got five figgas, i got my ak nigga, and i'm quick to blast it, game tight like elastic, wit a block murder jack it, eraser, baby gangsta, v.l. nigga, i'm on a trail to hell, before i go i want 6 figgas, uptown is where you catch me doin' dirt, gun slangin, nuts hangin, for sho, play me short and i'm bangin, i ain't no ho, my heart don't pump water, it pump liquor, watch your step, i'll hit ya, i promise i'll split ya, click-clack, everything i pack got hollow slugs, i'm the definition of a thug, my whole click sellin drugs, ain't no love, if ya outside the cmb, we risin, drivin lexus and big body, got them whole thangs for ten a key, niggas think we tellin tales, but on the real, we got whole thangs for half a sell, f.b.i. tryin to nail, but our click covered up smooth, whatever you do, or how you do, it's all on you, hot boy, 16, playin wit g's, this rap game is the life, nigga ya wouldn't believe, what i go through and what i see, it's amazin, on the slick, thirty six ounces, top twenty, i'm calculatin, hoes catchin masturbation, shit's a trip, but i'm bout moola, fetti, cheese, green, my grip, nigga don't slip, cause i got 10 clips and i flip for it, nigga believe i'll rip a nigga shit for it, in my city it's a struggle, you hustle to live large, but you step or get stepped on, times is hard, shit get real, head get bust, blood spill, it's bout havin thangs, that's why i want a mill, nigga don't you trip cause i done came up on a lick, and i'm servin thirty gram ounces for six, i got the block sewed up now, come to me, i'll take ya to b. he went down to ten a key, we got coke floatin through that u.p.t. glock totin, locin, in the gs3 bubble, in the lexus 450 cruiser, block bruiser, nigga don't let the age fool ya, head bussa, hot boy, young baller, the ak i pack is used for manslaughter, my mind is to be respected, or ya neck come off, cause uptown, there's no hesitation to set it off, load it up, release safety, and bust, retaliation is a must, i don't give a fuck, i'm checkmatin niggas, that's on the real, so wuz happenin, i'm full of that dope, scratchin, and i'm bout that action, is you bout that action, if not, clear a path, i'm mad, i jacked a nigga and an ounce is all he had, that's sad, you stun'n, jepardisin ya wig, doin' that petty hustlin, ain't comin up on shit, what's the reason, bein on the block all day, you ain't got nowhere to lay, that nickel and dime pay, you'll do better grabbin a k. bein ready to spray, make a muthafucka day, nigga be ready to spray, spark the beef up like a lighter, i'm a gangsta rap writer, everytime i spit, i get tighter and tighter, keep it real when i flow, hollow points i throw, quick to chop a nigga down like a fuckin lawnmow, playin a flow over the limit, in this music business, come wit shit, ya gotta listen, til the fuckin song finished, young menace, sport girbauds and reebok tennis, nigga know if i got beef, i spin a bin, spinnin, can't calm me down, cause i'm from uptown, call me, it's war wit an army, wit tommy guns, wit drums, a hundred plus shots comin from 'em, i don't give a fuck, if i did 'em, then i done 'em, take notes, bitches always try to be close, silent when you got money, but naughty when ya broke, bustas wanna be ya boys when they know ya got coke, i stand alone all the time, bitch niggas catch a poke, i hustle hard for what i want, if i don't then i'm a broke nigga, wit no money on my block then you a joke nigga, i rap now, i put aside that coke nigga, but if i gotta, i grab my ducht tape and my rope nigga, i want a mil ticket, mil ticket, on the real, v.l. my nigga big moe, 2-2-3, l.t. adam, g.a. black ten, eightball, derek, lil turk, hot boys, my nigga bubba got the hummer, for the summer
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Artist: b.g.