G6

G.T., Icewear Vezzo, Lil Yachty

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Phew, phew
(Damn, Maxx, this one's too hard)
Keep that shit goin', nigga
(Turn that shit all the way on)
Don't cut it off for nothing alright
Phew, hmm (Woo)

Yeah, bulletproof the truck, bitch
I'm with all the robbers (yeah)
Chopper on me been the shot
This bitch on autopilot (Bah bah, bah, bah)
Shorty gave me brain, yeah
She got all the knowledge (For real)
Put so much pressure on them boys
They gotta call the lions (Pussy)
Water on my neck, I'm finna alright
Got so much water on my neck
We finna go swimming (Woo)
AP full of diamonds, Rollie blingin'
This bitch shinin' (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
VVSs in my Cuban cost me four Benzes
(Cost me four Benzes, yeah)
F*ck with niggas, we be in the trap bangin'
(For real) pop a G6, power up
Feel like the Black Ranger (Ha)
Yeah, shoot him in his shit
And now his hat hangin' (Bah)
Pop a nigga at my show
Then got the cap painted
(You know what's up, man, skrrt)

Twenty-one in my soda, this shit dark as me
(Go)
Runnin' with my soldiers 'til the tank on E
(Go)
I don't give a f*ck if he was seven-three
FN gon' knock a nigga down to
The same size as me (Blatt, go)
Shh, and my house is crazy (Go, go)
When I look out my window
This shit still amaze me
Shooters walkin' 'round my bitch like
She the first lady
Two million in a private account
For my first baby (Damn)
Mmm, whenever that is (Damn)
Wake up and tell your parents
Should've never had kids
Stimulus all in my pop, this a red rock
Lil' bro put one in the whole gang
Now they deadstock
Supercharged all of my whips in
Case the feds flock (Brr)
G6 and Percocet tens make the bed rock
(Brr, damn)

Ayy, I just paid a nigga extra for a headshot
(Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Left a nigga in the box like some deadstocks
(Brr, brr)
It's hard to stay low when your bread high
Off a Tesla, drinkin' off
Some Quagen, nigga, i could touch the sky
I could make a light ten thousand
A day off my damn spot i stay out the way
I can't get caught up
'cause your man's hot
Just made two hundred
Thousand dollars chillin'
It's just me and Wock'
If I add hefty and smack
That's a million and a pint of Wock'
(For real) they see all my jewelry
'cause I'm ridin' drop
Jetto just pulled up
Now we on Vandyke in a lambchop
Yachty just FaceTimed me showin'
Off his platinum watch we came to do a show
But niggas know we all came through to cop

Yeah nigga

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