letra de g6s - kkanii & chuckyy
[intro: chuckyy]
ayy, yeah, yeah
you know how the f-ck we comin’
yeah, that motion for real
on the pills, uh, uh, if i up the pills
uh, uh, drills, uh, uh, if i up the pills
[chorus: kkanii]
you talkin’ that money, i got it
dead n-ggas, they out of my pocket
my main ho f-ckin’ my side b-tch
got rich, ain’t fix my posture
want millions, don’t care ’bout a oscar
water diamonds, they came out the faucet
b-tch look like kim k on my roster
the dream ain’t gettin’ obnoxious
i know i put a dub in his pocket
i’m the same lil’ n-gga that bossed up, you know i walk around with a rocket
the maybach came with hydraulics
more hundreds gon’ come, i’m a pilot
my young n-gga pulled up with too many cans, like, n-gga, they still be wildin’
this sh-t over, way he trialin’
[verse 1: kkanii]
got a bag for mе? just dial in
marry down for the money, two miles in
too much drank f-ckin’ up my colon
hе front the guys the money, surprising
he finally got that bag and he blew it
he savin’ these hoes, he heroic
a boss you can’t afford
cadillac v truck, this ain’t no foreign
[verse 2: chuckyy]
yeah, i just sent the black truck to all my b-tches and told ’em, “i got g6s”
mama told me if i don’t do sh-t, gotta stop lean, it’s f-ckin’ up my kidney
i’m in la right now, on my way back to the a, my b-tch miss me
uh, sold out date, probably your city
the girls love me, stay showin’ me titties (yeah)
double ice cup, sippin’ on trissy (yeah)
double ice cup, i was sippin’ on tristy
sh-t go up and down just like luigi, either way it’ll go, i’m gon’ dump ’em
i got aim, wan’ blow my glizzy, i got a name, i’m shootin’ my jumper
crazy, he ain’t pop no pills, but they found him in an alley slumped out
hundred-round mag on an arp, that b-tch sit like a dump truck
even before rap, i was gone chasin’ a bag or k!lls, ain’t sittin’ at functions
confidence key, me and my n-ggas don’t do the backdoor, we’ll roll right through the front door
n-ggas wanna do these promo stunts ’cause they fall off, i ain’t goin’ for nothin’, though
[chorus: kkanii]
you talkin’ that money, i got it
dead n-ggas, they out of my pocket
my main ho f-ckin’ my side b-tch
got rich, ain’t fix my posture
want millions, don’t care ’bout a oscar
water diamonds, they came out the faucet
b-tch look like kim k on my roster
the dream ain’t gettin’ obnoxious
i know i put a dub in his pocket
i’m the same lil’ n-gga that bossed up, you know i walk around with a rocket
the maybach came with hydraulics
more hundreds gon’ come, i’m a pilot
my young n-gga pulled up with too many cans, like, n-gga, they still be wildin’
this sh-t over, way he trialin’
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