Mr. Six
Mr. Six
Nigga the lock
Yes sir
Tank
Tank
Nigga sick one
Sick one
Let's go
West Coast
Damn
Like damn
A nigga came harder
Cut your ass like you * would a ball
But you some ass nigga need to come taller
I'm holler
That's all about that dollar
Damn
Like damn
A nigga came harder
Cut your ass like you * would a ball
But you some ass nigga need to come taller
I'm holler
That's all about that dollar
My chicks real murky
My chicken real jerky
My dro real curvy
And my blunts real dirty
If you ever try to work me
I'm snapping niggas' necks
Now I gotta pry my hoe through
So I'm out of here
So what the * you get
My nigga mad *** that tech
And your whole motherfucking hood up sick
Cause I zam like juke
Smoke like booze
Keep it deep like scuba
Then cheese like booze
The * fool
Crossing these niggas
Your chest puffed out
And your head getting bigger
So what the * you figure
Your ass a big mess
Just holler at your boy
I'll put your ass on deck
Don't give a *
You can't do the spot
Yo ass a big mess
Yo ass look stuck
You was * with that crook
I told you bout that *
You come through the spot
Make sure you bring your bitch
Damn
A nigga came harder
Cut your ass like you * with a barber
You's a mids nigga need to come taller
I'm holler
That's all about that dollar
Damn
A nigga came harder
Cut your ass like you * with a barber
You's a mids nigga need to come taller
I'm holler
You's a mids nigga need to come taller
That's all about that dollar
Tack that ass like a dragon
Call me Fing Fang
Boom
You be a cookie
That's crumble
Get you swept with my groove
Nigga catch me on the zoom
You can catch me with my crew
Now everyone that catch me
* it
Download me too
Save me as your stream saver
Do what you do
I'm sipping on this brew
So cheers to you and you
I get down like that
No need for the cat
But you running your trap
Beware with the snap
And put the zoom on your back
Bitch that's all you hearing
Dude
Not like tripper
Skin getting ripped
Body bag zip the zipper
Call me cross face
With the grip on the crippler
That's that one on one *
Ask your bitch all the *
Names a lot
Got my wish
Got your chick sucking dick
West coast
Dawson plate
See your town bitches
Yeah bitches
Yeah
West coast
Damn
Like damn
A nigga came harder
Cut your ass like you * with a barber
You's a mids nigga need to come taller
What you need?
I'm holler
That's all about that dollar
Damn
Like damn
A nigga came harder
Cut your ass like you * with a barber
You's a mids nigga need to come taller
What you need?
I'm holler
That's all about that dollar
Can't stand them don't need them
So defeat them delete them
Like some messages
Try to step to this
And I put you on your back like a pregnant bitch
Was born to spit but it started late
Now I pick it up stay like a freight train
Now I can't be contained
Chewing through your speakers and eating your brain
How to rap
From the heat when I speak
I breathe with a seat
Stand up applaud when they see it's me
Call them turds





When I hit the airwaves
Doors are blocking you to first aid
Most hated
That's the ammo
Bringing the bullets to the competition
Another lecture
When I be spitting
Mr. Six at campus
Go get em
Uh huh
Can't uphold to the head of the pack
Can't hold me back
Not avalanche these cats
Verbally abusing
When I go on an attack
Like hearts off the charts
So I can't be measured
Desert eagle
I'll teach you a lesson
Raise your hands if you have any questions
I'll leave you smoking like some resin
Body bagged up
Don't give a *
So keep that in mind when you think you tough
And buff and bullets get to touch
Like Michael Jackson
Axes stay in front line
Verbally incline
Bring the beef
Every single time
Got this code










Dwarfs about you
Neighborhood block
You been doing for years
You been doing for years
Like Daniel
A nigga came harder
Cut your ass like you fuckin'
.
With a barber
Use of his *
Need a consequence
That ya need
But you need
No tolerance
That's all about that dollar
Monsta
This that way
I'm toxic
Think I like it
All I need is one mic like one pipe, but I had a dual exhaust and I'm off that hydro
Supersonic, chronic cough, make your vomit dry
Even in the hills, that sickness will make your lungs bleed
Stop breathing, it's that season like Johnny Donnie's
Yo, Nick, that's McDonald's, better duck, you little bitch
I carry a Mac like McDonald's, military models
I keep a clip of La Jolla, stop playing
Anyway, yo, wanna do it, boy, but I bet I'll make you walk the plane
Blow up your hood with a tank, pour an napalm, bomb you from the steel
Leave those injections with the sick, you sit so concerned about your health
I spit, pour, and mug you bitches like that dude in the alley
Hard racing like some rallies, run you out the random valley
Don't doubt me, learn about me, boy, over a decade in this rabbit
Hundreds of days spent out to jack and hundreds of questions
You'll be asking nothing but animals in my circle
Come and check, so yet, and use a snitch
That'll get me pinched like a can of Kodiak
It's so sick, yeah