icewear vezzo - six and daisy كلمات الأغنية
[intro]
(hydro)
441 daisy lane sh_t
vez, what up, though?
know what the f_ck goin’ on
drank god
(h_lluva made this beat, baby)
let’s get it, phew
real paper, n_gga
big dog sh_t
f_ck n_ggas talkin’ ’bout?
yeah
[verse 1]
this ain’t no rapper sh_t, n_gga, this real life
gi f_color solitaires, i rock real ice
huh, twenty million in, but it’s still light
sloppy road, like we sellin’ dog, it’s gon’ seal pints
i don’t need no record label or big homie, b_tch, i’m showboat on the six
ain’t never lackin’, we got bro_bro with them sticks
huh, boogers in my bezel, bust a rollie, half a brick
stuff my pockets with some sh_t, we cash it all, ain’t gotta pick, n_gga
told the plug to get it back in blood, b_tch, we rich, n_gga
bought more choppеrs, extra rag for cuz ’cause we wrеnch n_ggas
was f_ckin’ with lil’ bruh, just beat a dub
partner, vezzo, and three guns
took them b_tches right on the run, but had the bent’ tinted
really from that way, b_tch, we play for keeps
sneakers on my jeep, forgiats for all my feet
send ‘bows to all the trenches, pour up pop so i could sleep
vacheron cost half a midget, f_ck with us, you tryna eat
[verse 2]
got this daisy pack from cali’, i don’t be coppin’ down the street
you know i came a long way from gettin’ two_fifty a g
but see, i’m past that, i ain’t never seen no real money, stop playin’
see, all i need is my scale and some gas for the van
daisy lane, when sh_t get slow, do forty grams in a day
this ain’t no rap sh_t, this for all my n_ggas shootin’ down the way
yeah, where i’m from, this sh_t get ugly, we get money, n_ggas’ll paint you
know i’m fifty_states shorty, doin’ all the sh_t they can’t do
fifty_states shorty, really forty_eight, my paper straight
put a p_ssy_ass n_gga on first 48
got three_fives in small towns, plus i’m sellin’ weight
and every time we bust a brick down, we celebrate
[verse 3]
i’m lookin for a new spot when the weather break, what your people pay?
know it should be all rap, but i’m still thinkin’ weight
plug on the flake, but i ain’t even gon’ touch it
i know they rap fast, but i still treat ’em like custard
no, this ain’t no rap sh_t, get with me
drop the price, i’m in your city
overnight, a whole fifty
night shift get wicked
we gon’ roll ’til it’s finished
take a whole one, make three
hundred pack every week
i got points on the p’s
this ain’t no rap sh_t, n_gga, watch how you run up on me
know i love that hand in hand, won’t even let ’em sell it for me
twenty thousand in the air, n_gga, what time that mail running?
daisy lane records, all we know is sell somethin’, n_gga
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