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six ward von – big 6 كلمات اغاني

[intro: rmc mike]
hah
(it’s a wayne beat)
b_tch
you know what the f_ck goin’ on
(1800 for you)
ayy

[verse 1: rmc mike]
sip a pint with two to boot, yeah, that’s rémy brother
glock 22 with ten mil’, it came penny colored
when it come to the lean, i don’t drink any color
b_tch tucked the bag so fast, she a hemi stuffer
strippin’, i just went to f_ck a b_tch and didn’t bring a rubber
matter fact, it’s two dirty b_tches, made ’em clean each other
cut into an insecure b_tch like, “we need each other”
why not? bet i see the p_ssy way before we meet each other
i’m a different n_gga, trick with a b_tch and then treat her
okay, psych, gave her back to the streets, i didn’t need her
kidnapped the b_tch for three whole days and didn’t feed her
f_ck, i think she died on me
talkin’ to a b_tch that’s a seven with a dime on me
twenty racks for this 41, didn’t set the time on it
f_cked the b_tch, nutted quick as h_ll, we had five moments
made her put the coochie on camera and went live on her
d_mn, i done made this b_tch famous for about a week
everything i’m rockin’ is designer, but my condoms cheap
aggressive when i hit it ’cause her coochie got a lot of meat
dee poured a pop, that b_tch look like a pot of green
five_seven hit his car door like boom_badda_bing
hit him in his sh_t, i bet i knock the shoe off the string
dog want a six, i only took two out to clean
flint n_ggas came to take over, who got the ring?
made it out the trenches, i’m the number two ghetto boy
sold a brick on clay, ho, then i made a play on livernois
this a ‘cat, not a five_seven, hear the engine roar
pulled up on von with some drank he ain’t sipped before
[verse 2: six ward von]
one time, i told my p.o. i can’t p_ss with four
told me go wait in the waiting room and i hit the door
boy, don’t be talkin’ to me like you done k!lled before
n_ggas used to slap you in your head, make you hit the store
youngest in my hood, but almost got the most pull in it
broke boy got a f_nny pack with just ‘woods in it
f_cked the b_tch off a percocet, almost stood in it
went up in her kitchen, b_tch ain’t even have no food in it
i’m really turnt up, n_ggas turnt down for real
don’t get burnt up, i know n_ggas dyin’ for real
boy think the b_tch his, but the ho mine for real
you still wearin’ n_ggas’ shoes, them ain’t your size for real
boy, don’t hop up in no sh_t that ain’t yours, dr. phil
bm swear she hate my guts, but always worry how i live
n_ggas don’t want no smoke ’cause they know how i get
cut my last ho off, it wasn’t usually how it fit
lil sto just came off the road, ten thousand, all giffies
he ain’t even leave the state, he just drove to the city
i just bought a new k and this b_tch so crispy
sold it right to kidd, trell used it on philly
mike facetimed me sittin’ in the lam’ truck
i was in the kitchen, i just cooked two hundred grams up
you miss him so much, lil’ n_gga, dig your mans up
always on my p’s, i just almost popped a fan up
i ain’t no rap n_gga
they put my youngins on tether ’cause they wrap n_ggas
flashlight on the glock for you black n_ggas
i don’t listen to your sh_t ’cause it’s cap in it

- six ward von

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