Listen to 6Locc 6A6y by Lil Loaded

6Locc 6A6y

Lil Loaded

Hip-Hop/Rap

592,006 Shazams

Lyrics

(Aye) aye, aye (bitch), aye, aye, aye Keep me on the block, block, baby block, baby what Keep me on the block, block baby, uh (bitch) 32 shot Glock, baby Glock, baby what 32 shot Glock baby, uh (Glock baby) Keep me on the block, block, baby block, baby what Keep me on the block, block baby, uh (bitch) 32 shot Glock, baby Glock, baby what 32 shot Glock baby, aye (Glock baby) Badass kid with a race with the streetlight Brand new fit, got a Glock with a g knife Free white tee with a Crip pair of Levi Real ass Crip, I'll never ever be slime Fake ass bitch, she'll never ever be mine Cut the hoe off, we don't love these felines No conversation, he ain't got a stick If he scared for later, I'ma shoot mine quick Big 45 push through a nigga shit Focus on the money, we ain't beefin' 'bout a bitch I'm a block baby with a 6 I'm a cheat code nigga, I'ma glitch Throw me in the game and I'm bound to get rich Nigga turn hoe, say why them nigga switch So many times a nigga coulda been a lick I'ma wet a nigga up, leave his whole body drenched Keep me on the block, block, baby block, baby what Keep me on the block, block baby, uh (bitch) 32 shot Glock, baby Glock, baby what 32 shot Glock baby, uh (Glock baby) Keep me on the block, block, baby block, baby what Keep me on the block, block baby, yah (bitch) 32 shot Glock, baby Glock, baby what 32 shot Glock baby (Glock baby) Walk in the party, I just bought a stick Got a new Glock to go with my new fit Niggas keep talking, I'm shooting this shit Fuck a post up my nigga comin' right quick My niggas gon' jam a Jay special quick Nigga keep talking we cold with them glicks Roll, roll, roll Roll down the street Got me a choppa and a 223 Effin is coming they blowin' his feed No blowin' his head 'cause I'm aimin' for teeth Nigga what's up, I'm gon' aim for the cheeks (ooh, bitch smoke, aye) Big dog smoke and I got it in the back Brother told me go get me a rack So I went and got a pack and I made it right back Had to make this shit double 'cause I got it like that I got the dope in the kitchen My niggas still wanna get millions (aye) They see a young nigga gon' make it So they feelin' like they can go get it My brotha in the grind, niggas skeleton and bones And my uncle doin' life, he ain't never comin' home This shit really crazy 'cause I feel 'em get the stone And these niggas don't know 'cause my mind really gone (oh)
Writer(s): Brandon Myrick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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