Letra de 6 Figures - VonOff1700

(Feat. [])

Uh, come on

Free my hood, nigga, fuck your hood, nigga

I'm still on the Ave where it's all good, nigga

Tell the opps post they side, we gon' come through and kill all they ass, nigga, for real

Alright, I'm ridin', this shit done got me mad, why? 'Cause I can't find these niggas

Uh, wherever we catch him at, that's where he gon' lay, he play, we gon' bounce out, get him

By time we swung them doors and he looked up, he ain't even know what hit him

Whenever I sign my deal, whoever it's with, just know it's gon' be six figures (For real)

I be puttin' it on, sometimes I go get fly and I don't even take no pictures (For real)

Bitch, is we fuckin' or not? Let me know now, we ain't finna go out to dinner

While you was in school, somewhere followin' the rules, nigga, I was outside spinnin'

Still gon' do what I want, so don't even talk, nigga, I'm not gon' listen (I'm not)

Wherever I go, I'm biggest, I was nineteen, bullyin' niggas in prison (In jail)

Last nigga got clapped up was dumb as fuck, got caught tryna him some chicken (His dumb ass)

Now I'm finna shoot my gun, I just can't stop, I think I got an addiction

Your bitch don't wanna home 'cause I balled her up, I put her different positions

Every time they get clapped up, they die in twos, I guess they got a tradition

I really don't got no friends, we ain't locked in if we ain't never went on no mission

This car ain't mine, that's why I'm runnin' the lights, I don't give a fuck 'bout the tickets

The opps outside, tell 'em I'm on my way, I'll be there in a minute (I'm comin')

Uh, dissin' my homie, it's alright, you finna pay him a visit (For real, for real)

I left four niggas dead with just four bullets, that's how I knew I was gifted (Okay)

I don't want that switch to go on the back of my gun if that bitch 3D printed

Every time he slide, he don't wanna kill nobody, that's why he keep on missin' (For real)

Bitch, I'm young and turnt, just come around if you wanna see how I'm livin'

Everybody ask for somethin', damn, check up on me, you don't wanna see how I'm feelin'?

Before I was doin' this rap, I was on North Ave or I was somewhere stealin' (For real)

Uh, niggas be dyin' over lil' stupid shit they say, so don't put me in your mentions

Tryna hurt my feelings, jump from dick to dick, that bitch gon' be in the clinic

When we bounced out on him, the nigga was runnin' so fast, you thought he was in the Olympics

Just got a brand new Drac', the opps ain't safe, this bitch big as a midget

She done pulled out her phone, tried to put me on the 'Gram, this bitch pushin' her limits

Through all my cases, I was the one gettin' indicted, I wasn't never the witness

Got tired of basketball, wasn't shit else to do, so I fell in love with the trenches (For real)

The robbers and killers can vouch, check my name, nigga, I stand on business

I wasn't a regular kid, when I was sixteen, bitch, I was labeled a menace (For real)

Get the fuck out of my face, I don't got legs, nigga, I don't wanna kick it (I don't)

Stop sayin' my name, I promise I will not respond, you niggas be seekin' attention

I mix purple and green, I done sipped too much lean, I'm in a different dimension

If I catch me an opp, I don't care if we in front of a church, I promise it's gon' be a killin'

Alright, I'm ridin', this shit done got me mad, why? 'Cause I can't find these niggas

Uh, wherever we catch him at, that's where he gon' lay, he play, we gon' bounce out, get him

By time we swung them doors and he looked up, he ain't even know what hit him (Dumbass)

Whenever I sign my deal, whoever it's with, just know it's gon' be six figures (For real)

Nigga, know it's gon'—

Free my hood, nigga, fuck your hood, nigga

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