a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

sixth gen bando - uwsixx lyrics

you went away
you went away

(it’s k!lling you)

shooters, guns, and maybachs, sh*t is all i need (all i need)
chrome clip hangin’, pockets full with dirty weed (dirty weed)
if he talkin’ reckless, leave him layin’ while he sleep (while he sleep)
gotta take all bets off (yuh), f*ck you lames up while we eat (yeah)
count a hundred bands up, mm*mm, i ain’t weak (ooh) (slatt)
i just f*cked around and, mm*mm, that p*ssy sweet (she sweet)

got a drop on loud and peekin’ around, yeah, n*gga, i’m deep (si–six)
i just f*cked with an afro chick my boys sent out to me (woo) (ouh)
and i’m playin’ ping pong with my pops right down the street (free you)

cryin’, feel like cryin’ (feel like cryin’)
i’m almost, almost dyin’, and i’m
almost, almost dyin’, and i’m
almost, almost dyin’, and i’m
almost, almost dyin’

and i put the world on sixes, they gon’ know ’bout me
you can walk ’round with your gang, but you can’t run from me

shooters, guns, and maybachs, sh*t is all i need (all i need)
chrome clip hangin’, pockets full with dirty weed (dirty weed)
if he talkin’ recklеss, leave him layin’ while hе sleep (while he sleep)
gotta take all bets off (yuh), f*ck you lames up while we eat
okay, cool, okay, vool, what it is? (what it is)
okay, cool, burn like summer, with a hiss (with a hiss)
okay, rap about the sh*t i don’t resist
okay, off of all this sh*t, i don’t exist
don’t call yourself my “brudda” if you gon’ switch
don’t give yourself that title, you a b*tch

cryin’, feel like cryin’ (feel like cryin’)
i’m almost, almost dyin’, and i’m
almost, almost dyin’, and i’m
almost, almost dyin’

(it’s k!lling you)

- uwsixx lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular