6 Foot 7 Foot (feat. Tazzo B)

(Six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch) (Six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch) ayo First off, it's clip, don't cap, you ain't boomin' for shit (six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch) Hop out the V, I don't boom out the whip (six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch) Thirsty bitch, why you lack for a sip? Keep it with me, I can talk like this, paranoia, why I walk like this (graah) These niggas diss and don't know me, gotta stop smoking breezy that was an OD (breezo) Still in rotation, man I slid so much niggas owe me (skrt, skrt) Gotta do it my doly can't let police give me a coldy (fuck 12) Light him up have a Merry Christmas, gotta lotta new opps on my wish list (six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch) I been asking the lord for forgiveness for the sins we had been committin', I'm Tazzo B (six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch) On shit gang slidin' every week on they block, they hidin' we gon' see (six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch) Take aim gang shootin' then repeat, don't stop flockin' that man still on his feet All this anger inside, we release it (we what?) Bitch, it's war, what the fuck is that peace shit? (Gang) Slide on my doly, yeah, I'm clutchin' for Queezy (grrr, boom, boom, boom)) They talk in their songs, but they duck when they see me Bitch believe me, last opp gang caught did 'em greasy (gang, gang) I can't fuck with that bitch acting needy, sound like that someone not stepping with VV's (ayy, ayo, ayy) Bitches be runnin' back to my bitch (my bitch), like they don't be on my dick (they be bangin') Remember a nigga pockets had lint (had lint), now it's 5k for a fit (5k) I be in Saks fifth with the stick (uh-huh), I be in Louie V coppin' drip (drip, drip) Since I came home a nigga been on defense tryna repent for my sins, uh But I'm steppin' on shit (steppin'), slide make it make sense (graah), uh Hiding but you talk shit, me and twin pull up where you paying rent (six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch) You ain't hear 26AR (26), fuck you living in a tent? (Huh?) I was just locked up tryna vent, now all these bitches wanna vent? (six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch) Put this shit to the side (let's do it), let's go risk it all, name mans in a spliff just to piss 'em off Gang on the move, brody say liftoff, we get you sauced no criss or cross Speakin' straight facts no diss involved, bitch ya mans just died don't get involved 26 bitch gang get 'em all, bad bitch got curves like the letter R They say brody you seasoned like Goya (six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch), 23 pass my sig the sauer (23, 26) Bitch you know you ain't crossin' that border, brody got a stick soundin' like a controller (six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch) We stack money, power in that order, drill him if he ain't really movin' accordingly (movin' accordingly) Know some dead niggas in more songs than me, gotta think if you gon' live that long to see, bitch (gang, gang, gang) Bitch, fuck Free 260, man, y'all niggas know how we comin' man, die L's GDK, y'all niggas feel a way, come spin my way lil' bitch, uh Bergen way (Six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch) (Six-six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch) (Six-six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch) (Six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch)