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SIX THOUSAND...
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Hip-Hop/Rap
SIX THOUSAND... was released on January 19, 2026 by 3o's Paper Boys, a trademark of Buissereth Worldwide LLC as a part of the album Fable II
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Release DateJanuary 19, 2026
Label3o's Paper Boys, a trademark of Buissereth Worldwide LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
lawrens!
lawrens!
Rap
Austin Nichols
Austin Nichols
Piano, Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
lawrens!
lawrens!
Songwriter
Austin Nichols
Austin Nichols
Songwriter
Silver
Silver
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
lawrens!
lawrens!
Engineer, Executive Producer, Producer
Austin Nichols
Austin Nichols
Producer
Silver
Silver
Producer

Lyrics

I put my pain in the fashion
Fresh to death, put me in Bottega, in my
Casket
Exotic in my elements, I blow clouds
All these old hoes asking why I ain't around
Saks Fifth, I use Apple Pay, I like the sound
Who gon' be there for a **** when the money down
Who gon' be there for a **** when the money down
Who gon' be there for the kid when he down and out
Who gon' be there for a **** when the money down
Who gon' be there for the kid when he down and out
Exotic in my elements, I blow clouds
All these old hoes asking why I ain't around
Saks Fifth, I use Apple Pay, I like the sound
Woke up and check my banking, I was dumbfounded
Spent one thousand, but we made six thousand
Spent one thousand, but we made six thousand
I had to let go of my big bro, he was acting childish
We was supposed to add it up, you turned it rocket science
Had to cut you **** off, cause you was in denial
I got black diamonds, my neck water just like the Nile
Shorty get her own money, yeah, I like her style
When you **** did me filthy, all I said was wow
Yeah, I had to call you out, cause you was playing foul
Freeloaders try to milk me like a cow
Even though I'm up, I be feeling down
I be thinking about my **** who ain't never around
Exotic in my elements, I blow clouds
All these old hoes asking why I ain't around
Saks Fifth, I use Apple Pay, I like the sound
Woke up and check my banking, I was dumbfounded
Spent one thousand, but we made six thousand
Spent one thousand, but we made six thousand
I had to let go of my big bro, he was acting childish
We was supposed to add it up, you turned it rocket science
By myself again
Roll me up a spliff, this shit help me play pretend
I got hella scars, I don't show to my friends
All this weight on my shoulders, I don't ever hit the gym
Demons on my shoulder, they so proud of my sins
Feds out my window and they knocking again
I know a lot of people who don't wanna see me win
They hate me cause they see me with my heart on my skin
Written by: Austin Nichols, Lawrens Joseph A Buissereth, RJ Silverio
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