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six ward von - no reason lyrics
[intro: rmc mike]
(i’m just tryna figure out, who’s the most wanted?)
b_tch
ah, real money counter sh_t, n_gga
f_ck goin’ on
[verse 1: rmc mike]
me and von back up in the booth, sh_t’ll get tragic
finna drop out every opp i see, we need a big casket
every other week, i buy a heat, i got a big habit
i can f_ck any b_tch i want, sh_t, i’m a b_tch magnet
kel_tec p50, blue tips, hundred round
hunting suit, all black, no mask, gun him down
back then we was broke as h_ll, we gettin’ money now
them rainy days wasn’t gon’ last forever, it’s gettin’ sunny now
[verse 2: six ward von]
you said you got them b_tches for the what? boy, quit f_ckin’ lyin’
i don’t listen to him, he done said that sh_t a hundred times
seen his flunky ass hit a store, make him run around
finally shot the arp, i thought it made another sound
back then, we was still on the same sh_t
some young bad ghetto_ass n_ggas who became rich
back then, that b_tch used to ho a n_gga
ayy, it’s funny how i’m stickin’ d_ck all in the same b_tch
[verse 3: rmc mike]
you down for an m, my brother locked up for the same sh_t
doggy tryna k!ll me ’cause i’m stuffin’ d_ck in his main b_tch
baby blue mclaren on the e_way doin’ a lane switch
p_ssy n_gga, you’ll never be on top, you be on lame sh_t
ayy, thirty k’s deep, we just headed to the six
n_gga, i don’t rap beef, i’m just gon’ play it with a switch
twenty_nine missed, but one hit him dead in his sh_t
f_ck the water crisis, still bringin’ lead in this b_tch
[verse 4: six ward von]
went to the d to do a feature, end up hittin’ a n_gga b_tch
facetime with my uncle, watched him hit a n_gga brick
i got power like tariq, i can get a n_gga k!lled
i ain’t drivin’, she a freak, made her ass catch a lyft
n_ggas pay me for to speak, i ain’t even been in reach
i ain’t with no rappers, they be into makin’ n_ggas bleed
i’m in the ‘cat, mike in the ‘vette, told him race me to the east
i’ma die ’bout my respect, n_ggas dyin’ for no reason
[verse 5: rmc mike]
i could’ve put you on, but n_ggas out here lyin’ for no reason
b_tch, i grew up from livin’ a life of crime, it was easy
did my own thing, but i was always down when you needed
like you could never be a part of the circle because you greedy
[verse 6: six ward von]
ho a n_gga in his face on stage like he jeezy
beat a n_gga in his own race like it’s easy
they ain’t know where he got shot, he wasn’t bleedin’
watched my mans turn to an opp, i couldn’t believe it
top down, the top down on crenshaw
can’t no n_gga show me i’m a b_tch and say i ran off
i’m on what you on, f_ck it, let’s go have a standoff
hit his ass with that draco, knocked his pants off
[verse 6: rmc mike]
b_tch, i grinded all the way to the top, ain’t take a handoff
caught him lackin’, popped him in his ass before he ran off
i’m not done, give me two shots to the chest to knock his head off
i’m tryna k!ll that n_gga brother too, but he sped off
ain’t no worries, i’ll catch him when i see him
got so many guns in my backseat, it’s unbelievable
yellow z06, black guts, i call it pikachu
withdrawal, call the lean plug, tell him i’m sick of juice
lot of money in my future, sh_t, i’m thinkin’ ’bout a week or two
why you lyin’, n_gga? speak the truth
so many b_tches on my line, i can’t pick and choose
i’m the captain, drive the boat and i’m fishin’ too (b_tch)
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