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rawood - 6 figure man كلمات الأغنية

[intro: rawood]
ay, ay, ay, ay (ay)

[chorus: rawood]
man, i ran a hunnid g’s up in six months
yeah, i smoked a lot of weed, yeah, i’m off like six blunts
he can keep talkin’ that sh_t and get his sh_t stumped
i’ma keep pushin’ ’til ice on my wristw_tch (ice)
23, i ran up six figures, when i pull up to the scene
they be like “d_mn, who is he?”
hopped up in my man’s whip, like “who’s d_mn bro is this?”
i’m about a whole load, and it cost six figures

[verse 1: rawood]
hop up in a sp_ceship, and i’m off to the moon
when i smokin’ on the dope, i steady be in my zone
with the s_x on rodeo, five_hunnid on cologne
bet the smell let his eyes cover it, ’cause it’s strong (ay)
bet the packs come from cali’ and it’s flown, not grown
but i’m posted in detroit, ’cause you know that it’s my home
posted with my baby ray, but ain’t sh_t sweet (nah)
pay attention what i’m sayin’, but don’t turn into a geek (nerd)
i be in the streets, turn a hunnid to a g (ay)
i’ma do that ten times, f_ck around and buy a jeep
you know the money don’t sleep, but my baby, i don’t need her
sent the money for the package, i can’t wait to receive it
my homies all got dawg sh_t
a line of chalk, cross and leave, and leak him like a faucet
we really live it, b_tch, you just talkin’
say you gettin’ money, but sh_t, i can’t call it
[chorus: rawood]
man, i ran a hunnid g’s up in six months
yeah, i smoked a lot of weed, yeah, i’m off like six blunts
he can keep talkin’ that sh_t and get his sh_t stumped
i’ma keep pushin’ ’til ice on my wristw_tch (ice)
23, i ran up six figures, when i pull up to the scene
they be like “d_mn, who is he?”
hopped up in my man’s whip, like “who’s d_mn bro is this?”
i’m about a whole load, and it cost six figures

[verse 2: rio da yung og]
i’m a six_figure n_gga, in the hood, eatin’ mickey d’s
big pistol with me, whip it out and then i squeeze
you would think the b_tch beggin’, i left her on her knees
who out the real lemon check, i need six ps
i blow the hoe back ’til i’m dizzy
twenty_four hunnid for a mag’, this is not a smitty
hunnid rounds on they head, or i get busy
who got that new benz for me, it’s 650′
you ain’t ever seen a hunnid pounds of grass, n_gga
you the type of n_gga ‘run off with a half a chicken
b_tch said she gone, i said “bye”, i’m not a ass kisser
got a whole pint of red, this might blow like a half a seven
you ain’t gon’ never get no where, you do bad business
pop a n_gga in the streets, but in the jail, i’ll stab a n_gga
forty_five hunnid for the bottles, i grab fifty
make a hunnid k in prottles, i’m a bag flipper
[chorus: rawood]
man, i ran a hunnid g’s up in six months
yeah, i smoked a lot of weed, yeah, i’m off like six blunts
he can keep talkin’ that sh_t and get his sh_t stumped
i’ma keep pushin’ ’til ice on my wristw_tch (ice)
23, i ran up six figures, when i pull up to the scene
they be like “d_mn, who is he?”
hopped up in my man’s whip, like “who’s d_mn bro is this?”
i’m about a whole load, and it cost six figures

- rawood

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