Six Songtext
von Pouya

3 2 I′m the 1
223 you bitches done
creep the streets look like a bum
stacking my money and ducking the sun
fuck what you heard about me
I'm swerving through Miami dade county
you would of thought there was a bounty
on me yuh all but 6 the click and don′t you mention the 6 unless you speak my name
pull out the pistol point it at my brain
turn me into a memory a stain of nothing remaining you sucking dick to be famous
I'm ducking and dodging from cameras and lights
and bitches like it was my language baby bone


I don't wanna rob you jit
But I ain′t make it yet
I hope that I don′t lose my mind
If I make a check
They ask me what's wrong like all the time
I can′t tell you man
This ghost keep flyin around my crib it's like he payed for that
Yea yea
I don′t wanna lose my soul
The moon keep stalkin me
A blunt rest upon my fire place
Where Christmas stockings be
The antiques of a haunted manner
Washed upon a beach
Some dumb ass nigga gonna pick it up
And start frothing off his teeth

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And I can't even lie
I wouldn′t mind a war with you
yeah yeah yeah
From the sun to the moon and sky
Lil hip gon tell the truth

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And I can't even lie
I wouldn't mind a war with you
yeah yeah yeah
From the sun to the moon and sky
Lil hip gon tell the truth