| Yeah |
| For the city, though |
| Yeah |
| They gotta light the tower up for this |
| Yeah |
| Okay |
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| Out in the 6, I'm a national treasure |
| The niggas that back me gon' back me forever |
| R.I.P. Kobe, but y'all niggas brokie |
| That's probably why y'all be shackin' together |
| Capo and Lita got habits together |
| Like couples vacation, they packin' together |
| Like rushin' to finish, they'll slap it together |
| The charge is like COVID, they'll catch it together |
| They hate me so much, it's a sickenin' thing |
| They must've heard wrong on the call |
| I sent 'em a sack 'cause I wanted you shipped to the king |
| When you was a part of the team |
| We used to be plannin' our Mexico trip in the spring |
| We must've been dealin' the spur of the moment |
| 'Cause why did we think you could get us a ring? |
| They braggin' 'bout how you went home, the fuck are they on? |
| Crodie, we threw 'em away |
| G Pop sent us a real one from Daygo |
| And next thing we knew, we was doin' parades |
| Fuck, all you pussy, man, who could relate? |
| Might just go take me a walk by the sea |
| They diss on the boy 'til they blue in the face |
| I put all the faces that's blue in the safe |
| Really can't find me the words |
| You niggas is birds, I wish that I knew what to say |
| Move to your block, I don't see your face |
| Your first time back since back in the day |
| First time lit since back in the day |
| We needed that chip since back in the day |
| And my mind on the money, I'm rackin' my brain |
| And none of you pussies is actin' the same |
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| Yeah, none of you **** is actin' the same |
| None of you **** is actin' the same |
| Mind on my money, I'm rackin' my brain |
| Go to the hotel right after your game |
| I'm comin' to your show and get back on the plane |
| But don't stick around in the 6 |
| Don't stick around in the 6 |
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| Ayy |
| Yeah (O—) |
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| Boy gotta dip out the 6, run out the 6, just like you did (Okay) |
| Why was TPS at my crib until you boys slid? It is what it is (O—) |
| Check signin' is my kink, pushin' out ink, I feel like a squid (Okay) |
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| I would probably need a YouTube search just for me to do a laundry load (O—) |
| Alex Moss tryna bring me back a hundred years from now, he got my body froze |
| (Okay) |
| All these niggas want a head tap, I did more damage off a body blow (O—) |
| I can't hit you off the iPhone shit, let me hit you off the lobby phone (Okay) |
| Niggas gotta be around here, don't swivel 'cause we are not alone (O—) |
| Niggas gotta be around ice, on the same shit, like we monotone (Okay) |
| Niggas gotta be around ice with the sticks, I'm like a hockey coach (O—) |
| Niggas better have a bag with a pipe like they came from a— (Okay) |
| What? Bag with a pipe like they came from a Scottish home (O—) |
| Damn, way niggas talkin' 'bout ice, must be a sale on microphone (Okay) |
| How you niggas go from askin' for some tickets? Now you niggas tryna stop the |
| show (O—) |
| Ironic 'cause the Iceman was a nice man, now I'm hot and cold (Okay) |
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| Boy gotta dip out the 6, run out the 6, just like you did |
| Why was TPS at my crib until you boys slid? It is what it is (O—) |
| Check signin' is my kink, pushin' out ink, I feel like a squid (Okay) |
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| Okay |
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| Okay |
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| Okay |
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