6 God Freestyle Songtext
von Germ

Yuh, yuh, yuh (ha)
I can′t hear myself, cut me up! (lil' bitch)
Turn me up!
Turn me up, ay
Hold up, wait, hold up, ay

Hold up, wait
Bitch, I feel like Drake, ooh
You my son, but you can′t come by where I stay, hey
30 in his face (bang)
Count 100k, this ain't no game, we break the bank
Too much for the safe

Hold up, wait
Bitch, I feel like Drake, ooh
You my son, but you can't come by where I stay, hey
30 in his face (bang)
Count 100k, this ain′t no game, we break the bank
Too much for the safe


I′m in Gucci when they greet me
Best believe me, I'm a demon
In the Reaper, hallelujah, nigga
Had to do it to ya
Ruger in the bottom of the river now
Necklace like the Nile now
These jits is gold, go bust it down
This lil′ bitch right here hold it down
I left my fye at yo' baby mama house
Fuck niggas talkin′ crazy, punch 'em in they fuckin′ mouth

Wassup? Gang with me, yeah
They came with me, yeah
Them 30s with me, yeah
Wet 'em, Mississippi, yeah
Them bitches love me, yeah
Them niggas hate me, yeah
This 30 on me have a nigga tryna kill me, yeah

You niggas bitin' swag
These bitches eatin′ dick
I pulled up with my stick and shot his bitch ass in the lip
Margielas look like Skechers
Police told me I′m reckless
Backwood full of devil's lettuce
So I don′t panic
Popped a Xanax
(So I don't panic, popped a Xanax)


Hold up, wait
Bitch, I feel like Drake, ooh
You my son, but you can′t come by where I stay, hey
30 in his face (bang)
Count 100k, this ain't no game, we break the bank
Too much for the safe (badshit)

Hold up, wait
Bitch, I feel like Drake, ooh
You my son, but you can′t come by where I stay, hey
30 in his face (bang)
Count 100k, this ain't no game, we break the bank
Too much for the safe