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I'm popping, they wanna adopt my swag like an orphan
Ran up a check in the east side
I got a crib on North end
I had to raise up my standards, all my

Watch me go stupid lil Darryl
Check out my kicks and apparel
Rich like a king a pharaoh yeah
El Capitan they callin me jack like I'm sparrow
East

My Flag/Da Homies

Mitchy Slick

The Documentary 2.5

2015

fucked with Mitchy Slick down in Daygo
Young General these niggas gotta spray for
You fuck around and catch 20 out this Range Ro'
Mane that beef shit is

boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Ayo
(Griselda)
Brr brr brr
(By Fashion Rebels)

Ayo, I don't leave without my pistol warm
Drive-bys, I'm

a winner

We in the 6 and
We straight out Atlanta
We back to back out in traffic
At random me and the money
A hell of a  tandem

Caught up with a ho
Now she

Welcome to the 2017 BET Hip-Hop Awards Cypher
I go by the name of 6LACK and
I came with Little Simz, Mysonne
Axel Leon and the homie Tee Grizzley
Yo,

at tell me tell me where you at
6-2-3 gonna bring it right back
4-8-0 we stay on the map
5-2-0 let it be known
That 6-0-2 we keepin' it blown
Tool-Tooly

that got stuck in the cage
Lil nigga like EA its all in the game
I'm in East Atlanta with Zay and Runway
I had a thousand blues up at the stash spot
I

to be country rich is parties by the levy
We be country rich in a rusty old Chevy
We be country rich with a bottle full of brandy
We say country rich, but

nah)
Don't make no sense, don't got no friends, I did it all by my self (myself)
Don't got no six, don't want no bands I'm in the Range by myself

it
Girls chase me like it’s duck duck goose
Cos I’m 6 foot 4 with a body like Zeus
Fuck Gucci fuck Canada goose
I wear baggy boxers so my balls hang

the east, and I'm never gonna stop
I did it by myself, y'all better give props
I killed this beat, and you might hear this shit a lot
But this young, flashy

loved was hard in the paint by wacka flocka flame
Bought Rari boys with him and Gucci mane on itunes drop a bag on those dudes
Laughing at how he shouting

like uh uh
I'm using my mind and we spreading the Gospel, by using The Voices for y'all
Not talking bout Gucci, but I'm wearing Louis, cause this is my

told me
Not to call her again
UH!
I got PRBLMS like I’m 6LACK (Six-Lack!)
But I’m not from East Atlanta
Give these bitches heart attacks
I could turn you

Glenwood my tank is on E
Demon off perc so it slash up the street
And I'm Good on da west but I'm still from da east
(Where, side of Atlanta)
I Grew from da

back if a nigga play with Jefe
We gon' hit him thirty times

So much drama in East Atlanta
We keep them hammers with red bandanas
Some niggas, they trap

While im holding up this skrilla
My lil homie popping pills
He gone drop some off them jiggas
Give a fuck about no bands
I want 6 to 7 figures 
Free my

Break Sumthin'

Ludacris

Golden Grain

2002

sumthin', got ya saying ahhh shit!

Shit
Blow you to bits and pieces
My niggas with Caprices
A Gucci bucket, Polo down with the heavy creases

I'm East

and put him six feet
That pussy nigga think this shit is sweet
Dogs on my team and they ready to eat
Strapped with my rod, ain't goin like Reese
After my

outside out in traffic, I've been swervin' through them lanes
And pretty soon you gon' see 6ixty iced out diamonds on my chain
How can I call you my

we run it up by you
Trizz punch it up like Ryu
If the six couldn't hit then we just try two
When it hit make it ring that's Azul
Nigga this that bag

stand in line for hours waiting on Gucci Mane.
Damn... I'm feelin' like a Monk on a Laker team,
I had to play my role just so I could win these kings

Break Sumthin'

Ludacris

Golden Grain [Clean]

2002

A Gucci bucket, Polo down with the heavy creases
I'm East Side, Scottsdale throw it up dog
I got them rocks by your block throw it up why'all
Slingers,