666 (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)

Uh
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 Stars in the roof, sittin' in the Wraith
 Got it all off these bars, man, this shit kinda crazy
 I been out wildin' with these young niggas lately
 Fuckin' all the pretty bitches, man, this shit kinda crazy
 I'm blessed up with Christ, Lifestyle too much for life
 I been on some player shit, hoops my nigga don't make
 You is not the reason I'm pullin' up in the latest
 Westside nigga, ho, I don't need no favors
 Ayy, damn this beat got bass
 Everything that's bad for me right here in my face
 I been on the fo' block, I been on the A
 Gun upon my waist like I'm tryna catch a case
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space
 Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs and drank
 Been a hundred 'bout my past, I'ma help me get away, damn
 What you think I do? I buy more drugs and drank
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space (uh-huh)
 Don't tell I'ma be okay 'cause this shit not okay (uh-uh)
 Give a fuck 'bout what you think
 Bitch, fuck what you think (fuck you bitch)
 But don't come judgin' me because I had too much drugs and drank
 I ain't in the mood bitch, don't come inside my gate
 That's trepassin' you bastard, I can shoot you in your face
 If I run past you, my bad, my whole life feel like it's a maze
 Been drink my life away, they can't stop me, I go crazy
 Drunk drivin' in that G-Wagon, they tell me it ain't safe
 But I'm drunk drivin' that G-Wagon, get your square ass out my face
 The homie just got a wraith, Po-Po brought him my name
 They know we from the gang, this shit out my range
 This shit out my fuckin' range bitch
 I ain't plannin' on a change bitch
 I'm goin' through a field of pain bitch
 4hunnid gang got that bang bitch
 I'm hundred bodies demons, yeah, I see 'em walk (walk)
 So you know I got the devil in my thoughts (thoughts)
 I be seein' the devil in my living room hall (hall)
 I just hope I ain't got the devil
 In my little whore, this shit for real
 Ayy, damn this beat got bass
 Everything that's bad for me right here in my face
 I been on the fo' block, I been on the A
 Gun up on my waist like I'm tryna catch a case
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space
 Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs and drank
 Been a hundred 'bout my past, I'ma help me get away, damn
 What you think I do? I buy more drugs and drank
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space
 Don't tell I'ma be okay 'cause this shit not okay
 Give a fuck 'bout what you think bitch, fuck what you think
 But don't come judgin' me because I had too much drugs and drank
 (Then I'll pull up) Then I'll pull
 Up with a hundred in each pocket bitch
 Fresh up out the slammer, these lil niggas on some cocky shit
 Play me like a jit and you get hit up, you ain't stoppin' shit
 Tell me when to pull up, make the tre light in the lobby bitch
 Move bitch, get shot up in your face
 Niggas 'round me hate, tryna figure what I made
 Can't make it to my house if I dont buzz you at the gate
 Secure 'bout my gang, bitch I gotta play it safe
 Plenty racks off in the safe, shit
 Check it, you get make, bitch
 Five, that's my Blood batch, strictly FOL shit
 Quick, a shooter 12 shit, without the dope, young nigga rich
 Challenged at your own risk, I up and bust your dome bitch
 Ayy, damn this beat got bass
 Everything that's bad for me right here in my face
 I been on the fo' block, I been on the A
 Gun upon my waist like I'm tryna catch a case
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space
 Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs and drank
 Been a hundred 'bout my past, I'ma help me get away, damn
 What you think I do? I buy more drugs and drank
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space
 Don't tell I'ma be okay 'cause this shit not okay
 Give a fuck 'bout what you think bitch, fuck what you think
 But don't come judgin' me because I had too much drugs and drank
 Lord, help me Lord. These kids Lord,
 They playing with all these guns and drugs,
 They remind me when I was young. See, in the 80s,
 We didn't play that shit. But we was crack babies. No Lord,
 I'm not no hypocrite, I'm just an old motherfucker,
 Tryna save some shit. Lord, I ask my son "Why it is just thugs here,
 Hanging away?" He looked at me and said "Pops, I'm staying dangerous.
 " Help me Lord, I tried to tell him there are many ways to stay
 Dangerous. Power is dangerous, knowledge is dangerous,
 Having them dollars is dangerous.
 He just looked at me Lord and said "Pops, I'm talking dangerous."
 
 Uh
 ♪
 Stars in the roof, sittin' in the Wraith
 Got it all off these bars, man, this shit kinda crazy
 I been out wildin' with these young niggas lately
 Fuckin' all the pretty bitches, man, this shit kinda crazy
 I'm blessed up with Christ, Lifestyle too much for life
 I been on some player shit, hoops my nigga don't make
 You is not the reason I'm pullin' up in the latest
 Westside nigga, ho, I don't need no favors
 Ayy, damn this beat got bass
 Everything that's bad for me right here in my face
 I been on the fo' block, I been on the A
 Gun upon my waist like I'm tryna catch a case
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space
 Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs and drank
 Been a hundred 'bout my past, I'ma help me get away, damn
 What you think I do? I buy more drugs and drank
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space (uh-huh)
 Don't tell I'ma be okay 'cause this shit not okay (uh-uh)
 Give a fuck 'bout what you think
 Bitch, fuck what you think (fuck you bitch)
 But don't come judgin' me because I had too much drugs and drank
 I ain't in the mood bitch, don't come inside my gate
 That's trepassin' you bastard, I can shoot you in your face
 If I run past you, my bad, my whole life feel like it's a maze
 Been drink my life away, they can't stop me, I go crazy
 Drunk drivin' in that G-Wagon, they tell me it ain't safe
 But I'm drunk drivin' that G-Wagon, get your square ass out my face
 The homie just got a wraith, Po-Po brought him my name
 They know we from the gang, this shit out my range
 This shit out my fuckin' range bitch
 I ain't plannin' on a change bitch
 I'm goin' through a field of pain bitch
 4hunnid gang got that bang bitch
 I'm hundred bodies demons, yeah, I see 'em walk (walk)
 So you know I got the devil in my thoughts (thoughts)
 I be seein' the devil in my living room hall (hall)
 I just hope I ain't got the devil
 In my little whore, this shit for real
 Ayy, damn this beat got bass
 Everything that's bad for me right here in my face
 I been on the fo' block, I been on the A
 Gun up on my waist like I'm tryna catch a case
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space
 Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs and drank
 Been a hundred 'bout my past, I'ma help me get away, damn
 What you think I do? I buy more drugs and drank
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space
 Don't tell I'ma be okay 'cause this shit not okay
 Give a fuck 'bout what you think bitch, fuck what you think
 But don't come judgin' me because I had too much drugs and drank
 (Then I'll pull up) Then I'll pull
 Up with a hundred in each pocket bitch
 Fresh up out the slammer, these lil niggas on some cocky shit
 Play me like a jit and you get hit up, you ain't stoppin' shit
 Tell me when to pull up, make the tre light in the lobby bitch
 Move bitch, get shot up in your face
 Niggas 'round me hate, tryna figure what I made
 Can't make it to my house if I dont buzz you at the gate
 Secure 'bout my gang, bitch I gotta play it safe
 Plenty racks off in the safe, shit
 Check it, you get make, bitch
 Five, that's my Blood batch, strictly FOL shit
 Quick, a shooter 12 shit, without the dope, young nigga rich
 Challenged at your own risk, I up and bust your dome bitch
 Ayy, damn this beat got bass
 Everything that's bad for me right here in my face
 I been on the fo' block, I been on the A
 Gun upon my waist like I'm tryna catch a case
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space
 Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs and drank
 Been a hundred 'bout my past, I'ma help me get away, damn
 What you think I do? I buy more drugs and drank
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space
 Don't tell I'ma be okay 'cause this shit not okay
 Give a fuck 'bout what you think bitch, fuck what you think
 But don't come judgin' me because I had too much drugs and drank
 Lord, help me Lord. These kids Lord,
 They playing with all these guns and drugs,
 They remind me when I was young. See, in the 80s,
 We didn't play that shit. But we was crack babies. No Lord,
 I'm not no hypocrite, I'm just an old motherfucker,
 Tryna save some shit. Lord, I ask my son "Why it is just thugs here,
 Hanging away?" He looked at me and said "Pops, I'm staying dangerous.
 " Help me Lord, I tried to tell him there are many ways to stay
 Dangerous. Power is dangerous, knowledge is dangerous,
 Having them dollars is dangerous.
 He just looked at me Lord and said "Pops, I'm talking dangerous."
 
 Uh
 ♪
 Stars in the roof, sittin' in the Wraith
 Got it all off these bars, man, this shit kinda crazy
 I been out wildin' with these young niggas lately
 Fuckin' all the pretty bitches, man, this shit kinda crazy
 I'm blessed up with Christ, Lifestyle too much for life
 I been on some player shit, hoops my nigga don't make
 You is not the reason I'm pullin' up in the latest
 Westside nigga, ho, I don't need no favors
 Ayy, damn this beat got bass
 Everything that's bad for me right here in my face
 I been on the fo' block, I been on the A
 Gun upon my waist like I'm tryna catch a case
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space
 Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs and drank
 Been a hundred 'bout my past, I'ma help me get away, damn
 What you think I do? I buy more drugs and drank
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space (uh-huh)
 Don't tell I'ma be okay 'cause this shit not okay (uh-uh)
 Give a fuck 'bout what you think
 Bitch, fuck what you think (fuck you bitch)
 But don't come judgin' me because I had too much drugs and drank
 I ain't in the mood bitch, don't come inside my gate
 That's trepassin' you bastard, I can shoot you in your face
 If I run past you, my bad, my whole life feel like it's a maze
 Been drink my life away, they can't stop me, I go crazy
 Drunk drivin' in that G-Wagon, they tell me it ain't safe
 But I'm drunk drivin' that G-Wagon, get your square ass out my face
 The homie just got a wraith, Po-Po brought him my name
 They know we from the gang, this shit out my range
 This shit out my fuckin' range bitch
 I ain't plannin' on a change bitch
 I'm goin' through a field of pain bitch
 4hunnid gang got that bang bitch
 I'm hundred bodies demons, yeah, I see 'em walk (walk)
 So you know I got the devil in my thoughts (thoughts)
 I be seein' the devil in my living room hall (hall)
 I just hope I ain't got the devil
 In my little whore, this shit for real
 Ayy, damn this beat got bass
 Everything that's bad for me right here in my face
 I been on the fo' block, I been on the A
 Gun up on my waist like I'm tryna catch a case
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space
 Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs and drank
 Been a hundred 'bout my past, I'ma help me get away, damn
 What you think I do? I buy more drugs and drank
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space
 Don't tell I'ma be okay 'cause this shit not okay
 Give a fuck 'bout what you think bitch, fuck what you think
 But don't come judgin' me because I had too much drugs and drank
 (Then I'll pull up) Then I'll pull
 Up with a hundred in each pocket bitch
 Fresh up out the slammer, these lil niggas on some cocky shit
 Play me like a jit and you get hit up, you ain't stoppin' shit
 Tell me when to pull up, make the tre light in the lobby bitch
 Move bitch, get shot up in your face
 Niggas 'round me hate, tryna figure what I made
 Can't make it to my house if I dont buzz you at the gate
 Secure 'bout my gang, bitch I gotta play it safe
 Plenty racks off in the safe, shit
 Check it, you get make, bitch
 Five, that's my Blood batch, strictly FOL shit
 Quick, a shooter 12 shit, without the dope, young nigga rich
 Challenged at your own risk, I up and bust your dome bitch
 Ayy, damn this beat got bass
 Everything that's bad for me right here in my face
 I been on the fo' block, I been on the A
 Gun upon my waist like I'm tryna catch a case
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space
 Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs and drank
 Been a hundred 'bout my past, I'ma help me get away, damn
 What you think I do? I buy more drugs and drank
 Move bitch, a nigga need a little space
 Don't tell I'ma be okay 'cause this shit not okay
 Give a fuck 'bout what you think bitch, fuck what you think
 But don't come judgin' me because I had too much drugs and drank
 Lord, help me Lord. These kids Lord,
 They playing with all these guns and drugs,
 They remind me when I was young. See, in the 80s,
 We didn't play that shit. But we was crack babies. No Lord,
 I'm not no hypocrite, I'm just an old motherfucker,
 Tryna save some shit. Lord, I ask my son "Why it is just thugs here,
 Hanging away?" He looked at me and said "Pops, I'm staying dangerous.
 " Help me Lord, I tried to tell him there are many ways to stay
 Dangerous. Power is dangerous, knowledge is dangerous,
 Having them dollars is dangerous.
 He just looked at me Lord and said "Pops, I'm talking dangerous."