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letra de you know how the fuck i'm coming nigga - 6block tykee

[intro]
(yeah, yeah)
(atl jacob, atl jacob)
(ayy, f-ck them n-ggas, gang sh-t—tykee)
huh? what?
you know what the f-ck it is, b-tch
(boom, boom, boom)
6block! yeah!

[chorus]
pulled up on this ho, she from calumet, she suck d-ck for free (yeah!)
told her i ain’t cuffin’, i’m just thuggin’, b-tch, get off your knees (grrah!)
i got my bl!ck, extended clip, don’t you reach for me (uh-uh)
you goofy as h-ll, come round my block, yo ass deceased (boom!)
n-gga tried to flex, i sn-tched his chain, now he on ig (p-ssy)
cryin’ ’bout his dead homie, i told bro, “that sh-t ain’t deep” (ha!)
we don’t talk it out, we stalk sh-t out and park sh-t out, you see (skrrt)
then spin again, we hop out gang-style, yellin’ “f-ck the peace!” (f-ck that!)

[verse]
she say, “why you so cold?” i say, “b-tch, that’s how the trenches made me” (b-tch!)
caught my opp lackin’ at the store, he had his granny, spared him—maybe (boom)
but next time, i ain’t gon’ freeze, on 6block, b-tch, that glock stay blazin’ (brrr!)
he said, “don’t shoot!” that’s when i laughed—too late, his body lazy (hahaha)
i’m posted up with k!llers, demons, robbers, and some ex-babies (rah!)
we don’t do no dancin’, all we do is face sh-t or erase it (bow!)
she text me “where you at?” i said, “in h-ll, with this .38” (grrah)
but i’m really on that back street, catchin’ l!cks and loadin’ plates (uh-huh)
told tyreek “let’s slide!” he said, “bet!” we out in two (skrrt!)
if we miss, then we come back twice—b-tch, that’s just what we do (spin again!)
[outro]
(boom, boom)
you know how the f-ck i’m comin’, n-gga
(f-ck all them opps, 6block ’til i drop!)
(shhh…)
(load up, load up, load up—yeah!)
(ayy, atl jacob)
you know how the f-ck i’m comin’, b-tch

- 6block tykee

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