Lyrics

Yeah, 6 Fuck it, now I'm playin' with that woo My grandma do voodoo (Magic) Fuck it, now I'm playin' with that woo (Playin' with that woo) We just chopped the head off a goose 6 the livin' proof (Ayy) You can't walk a mile in my shoes You can't even hang with my crew I'm just tryna get bigger (Bigger) Stayin' independent, gettin' richer (Richer) I can't fall victim to the system (On bro) Lil' Foolio a killer Homies tryna knock me out the picture (Fuck) I'm just tryna take care of my sisters And provide for my brothers If you playin' cut then I'ma cut you (Cut) I'm heartless, I'll never love you (Fuck you) Never been a buster If you ain't from the 6, nigga, fuck you (Fuck you) If Cojack got a problem, I'll bust 'em (Cojack) I been thuggin' since a 6 (6) I swear I ain't never had shit (Bitch) Snotty-nosed badass jit Mama short up on the rent (Damn) She ain't never know I had a stick (Nah) Zion, bro, I can't imagine this Nigga knock, I jumped the fence (Ayy) Really I'm a bitch if I flinch In that dirty water like I'm Flint (Michigan) With Josin in the tint Shot a nigga, why would I repent? (Fuck it) Pull up on the two, I was hit I don't wanna get killed (Ayy) But fuck it, bro, I'm really in the field (Really in the field) 'Bout my respect, I'll do a hundred years (Ayy) It is what it is (Uh) Everything gotta stay concealed (Ayy) I'ma ride 'til there really ain't no wheels (Ayy) And if I sign this deal (What?) I'ma still ride with my steel (Ayy) Never gave a fuck about a mil' (Nah) Judge handin' out them years (Fuck) God can't even feel how I feel (Nah) I can't even drill how I drill (On bro) Niggas hate me in my hood (Why?) I'm thinkin' that everything was good (Fuck 'em) Guessin' I got shit misunderstood (Fuck 'em) Wish a nigga would (Why?) Refused to be the nigga sayin' I could I just want to make it out the hood (On bro) My grandma do voodoo (Ay) Fuck it, now I'm playin' with that woo (Ayy) We just chopped the head off a goose (Ayy) 6 the livin' proof (Uh) You can't walk a mile in my shoes (Ayy) You can't even hang with my crew My grandma do voodoo (Ayy) Fuck it, now I'm playin' with that woo (Playin' with that woo) We just chopped the head off a goose 6 the livin' proof (Uh) You can't walk a mile in my shoes You can't even gang with my crew
Writer(s): Charles Jones, Foolio, Roland Fernandes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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