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letra de 6ix - xela 6ix

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[hook]
how many times should i tell mandem to stop playing?
we in the same bet group but mandem know how he gonn be staking
you can’t be on my nerves and vibes and act real; negga stop faking
land all 6ix on my lap ;that’s why mandem can’t stop praying

[verse 1: xela 6ix]
f-ck that!
been in the hospital for months or years now but i’ve still got no patience (on god)
showed all love on the streets and for the girlem but mandem still hating
paid all benjamins on bills and pills so i don’t get what i’m still paying
no one follows me from day one like genesis that’s why i’m still not a patriarch (moses)
for your people,or for the street love?(what?)
no one likеs it like pre cum(alright!)
bettеr not trust your lady at the night club
straight from there she gonn get threesome
done hit your b-tch what’s the real love?
what’s the real love if i ain’t got none
but at the round negga i’ve got three hearts
looking through your b-tch like walmart

but wait…(hold on)
if you want smoke you can smoke strong (woo)
you can’t be slim and prove strong (rrr)
i hate wrestling but i do raw (hey)
i reign in romans without rock (on god)
i just need a certified street b-tch
to cum once i reach 6ix
if she count 1 till she reach 6ix
i’ll l pull out and name my son 6ix
(666666666666)
[hook]
how many times should i tell mandem to stop playing? (no,no!)
we in the same bet group but mandem know how he gonn be staking (6ix,6ix)
you can’t be on my nerves and vibes and act real; negga stop faking (6ix,6ix)
land all 6ix on my lap ;that’s why mandem can’t stop praying (on god)

[verse 2: jay parker moore]
n-ggas out here bragging
put a feature in they face, you gonn see how they keep flopping
do not prate, you can ask me
why’s n-ggas think they poppin
f-ck if you ask me, im gonna fix your mistakes imma let you come clean, i’m relaxing.—–
okay repose
shawty came here first
she ain’t finna call me, i’m her one n only, lovey-dovey
nomo stress?
i ain’t won a lot tho
i ain’t been so tough tho
miss me with the nonsense
miss me with the suspense
your a dip
if your a simp
save the words for your ass, pimp
i’m gonn be on your ass if you can’t switch
you’ll see how i be making my things—-
then join me, change the world
yeah
f-ck if you think you’re sicker than me
i’m on a treat, i be serving them looks —–
future ahead, i’m already happy
one for the books
yeah

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