sixth street - dc the don lyrics
(yeah, what)
hollow!
(what, what, go)
b*b*bankroll got it
yeah
smokin’ that pressure, i handle that heat
got a really cool fit with a xd
n*ggas get k like piggy back
this b*tch a r8, i wanna drive an s3
sippin’ mimosa while smokin’ mimosa
now my b*tch say i’m boujee and messy
[?] be blowin’ the block like a [?]
lil donny spray out your top with a [?]
n*ggas be trippin’ when dc go punk but these punk ass n*ggas never get me
b*tch i’m outside of yo hood where the [?] be
my pockets full of them blues where the crips be
yuh, aye, she said i’m rude but still tryna link me
i seen yo homies got beat up on sixth street
see, i can’t hang with these bums, it don’t fit me
come get with me
with a whole lotta choppas and a whole lotta bricks
n*gga, come get with me
n*ggas talkin’ they sh*t on the motherf*ckin’ internet
come get with me
n*gga, come get with me
donny still gettin’ fresh for these hoes
if that flexin’ k!ll me then i’m with it, i just ran up 150s from the [?]
i just keep that guala on me, i got plenty
my b*tch got a teflar bag and got a semi
my wrist got a bag up on it, 1500
she still rock designer every time she with me
she wanna be [?] 1600 but i be so busy, i cannot be witty
and i don’t gotta brag about it, it get tricky
she got a new n*gga, told her that i ship it
smokin’ that pressure, i handle that heat
got a really cool fit with a xd
n*ggas get k like piggy back
this b*tch a r8, i wanna drive an s3
sippin’ mimosa while smokin’ mimosa
now my b*tch say i’m boujee and messy
[?] be blowin’ the block like a [?]
lil donny spray out your top with a [?]
f*ck it, whip it
i get that wok and i mix it, flip it
he got the bag and he fumble it, kick it
now this sh*t not a kick back i’m not tryna kick it
my [?]
pass me the ball this a motherf*ckin’ [?]
talkin’ my sh*t, need a motherf*ckin’ tic*tac
that boy a hoe he still ain’t get his get back
how you a player and still ain’t get your b*tch back? (pssh, pssh)
he get his wig sn*tched (pssh, pssh)
i just gotta sit back
i watched my n*ggas do the work and hit that
he not silent to shooters, clear he finna miss that (pssh, pssh)
i got my sh*t back (pssh, pssh)
i’m up where i live at
b*tch you is not a [?] you just a quick sack
but i might break it down like 808s and kit*kats (yeah)
smokin’ that pressure, i handle that heat
got a really cool fit with a xd
n*ggas get k like piggy back
this b*tch a r8, i wanna drive an s3
sippin’ mimosa while smokin’ mimosa
now my b*tch say i’m boujee and messy
[?] be blowin’ the block like a [?]
lil donny spray out your top with a [?]
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