Super

5 music (5 music)

6 figure music, baby (Yeah)

Supercalifragilistic C Biz-alidocious

Supercalifragilistic 6IXVI-alidocious

'Bout it, 'bout it, I'm a G

No limit

I'm the coldest

From runnin' round in the streets

Had these nitties overdosin'

Biz, I go hard for the streets

Biz, I go hard for my peeps

Biz, I go hard for my mum

I'm the son of my dad

So haters rest in peace

Biz, I go hard in the paint

Put a **** on a leash

Fill a **** with some sweets

Lay a **** on the streets

Ay, 6, I go hard for the scene

6, I go hard with the beats

6, I go hard with them bricks

Hit a **** with the hits

'Cause I came and did it my way

All these **** lookin' sideways

I'm making money 'bout five ways

Been in the trap about five days

Cut off them ****, they broke

These **** movin' like hoes

Bitch I am hotter than Marrakesh

Most of my act is from Bangladesh

I am not new to the drugs game

Cocaína, that's my first name

C, B, B for bush

I bust a pack when it first came

Talkin' shit, they're just a hit and miss

Whip a brick and send it on the strip

Hit a lick and put it back in bricks

Please tell me why does your Roley tick?

I just stepped out in the one way

Biz and I, that's a holiday

Do a runner on the motorway

I just win, win all the way

I fuck bitches, I'm a slag

Tell 'em lies and treat 'em bad

I am the best that they had

Give 'em pipe and turn 'em mad

I fuck bitches every night

Put two bitches on a bike

I fuck bitches with my bitches

Turn 'em bitches into dykes

If there's too many first take the other way

Fuck it, put it on the motorway

Runnin' the scene like a runaway

You can drop it off, link him another day

Another day? Alright mate

Deliveroo bring it to your estate

Leave the money in another place

Put ten more down in another base

Bosselini, that's my other name

Me and her we're in a hurricane

C Biz, that's a lot of game

ER, that's a lot of pay

Oh Lord, what a brighter day

My ****, took another chain

Triple double, triple double

Numbing **** like it's novacane

I been lookin' for a kilo

VVS is lookin' nino

Saucy lookin', Valentino

Spicy suttin', jalapeno

They can't believe that I'm the engineer

Designer slim-fitted denim wear

Don't mix me, 'cause I do the mixing here

Got like six plaques where I'm living, yeah

I could hit you with a brick

Me and 6IX in the six

In the kitchen where we whip

Maseroni with the mix

I'm sauce and he the sauce

Why's the brick in the Porsche?

Though you think that it's hot

My **** screaming

Fuck the laws

We might pull up in the Porsche

We might pull up in the horse

Me and 6IX, me and 6IX

Roley drippin', spillin' sauce

When we pull up, got 'em wishin'

Scoring points, Scottie Pippen

Me and Biz, me and Biz

We got the sauce and it's drippin'

Supercalifragilistic C Biz-alidocious

Supercalifragilistic 6IXVI-alidocious

'Bout it, 'bout it, I'm a G

No limit

I'm the coldest

From runnin' round in the streets

Had these nitties overdosin'

Supercalifragilistic C Biz-alidocious

Supercalifragilistic 6IXVI-alidocious

'Bout it, 'bout it, I'm a G

No limit

I'm the coldest

From runnin' round in the streets

Had these nitties overdosin'