[Intro: Foolio]
(Dru made this motherfucker)
Bitch, nigga
6
[Verse 1: Foolio]
I'm on the phone with my killer, he say, "Big 6, what's the word?" (What's the word?)
Jumped out the stolen car and told them boys to go and swerve (Go and swerve)
Say he drop forty thousand, I drop fifty, go and purge (Purge)
Pull up, that Draco hit him, left his shit all on the curb
Just got the call from Kapps he say, "6, let's get it in" (Let's get it in)
I brought him way to Cali, he wan' go back home and spin
Me and Dot like Ghost and Tommy, you know that's my evil twin
In the jungle, lions, tigers, so I drop sixty on that man (Sixty)
I'm ridin' through the bity chillin', we just city rollin' (City rollin')
Just logged on to my Finsta, on the app, it's page open
This Drac' so damn small, look likе a midget that I'm totin'
That boy should've been focused, put holеs in that Ford Focus (Bah-bah-bah-bah)
Shoulder strap, it's on my MAC, it look like my arm broken (My arm broken)
His mama cryin' on the news, that boy died 'cause he was trollin' (Ha)
We done made that boy famous now, call it free promotion
Say whatever to whoever, they know that bitches exploded (Nigga)
It's 6:00 a.m. in Jacksonville and I just got that call
I heard them boys flightin' and he in traffic with his dogs
You killed the biggest opp, boy you might get a hundred ball
Treat the opps like Pokemon, boy we got to catch 'em all
Just popped a UAV, I got that drop to where he sleep
Bust a left then bust a right, nah let's hop out, we on feet
He lacking in his yard sitting in that Cherokee
Last thing that boy seen, my ugly face and ARP
(Dru made this motherfucker)
Bitch, nigga
6
[Verse 1: Foolio]
I'm on the phone with my killer, he say, "Big 6, what's the word?" (What's the word?)
Jumped out the stolen car and told them boys to go and swerve (Go and swerve)
Say he drop forty thousand, I drop fifty, go and purge (Purge)
Pull up, that Draco hit him, left his shit all on the curb
Just got the call from Kapps he say, "6, let's get it in" (Let's get it in)
I brought him way to Cali, he wan' go back home and spin
Me and Dot like Ghost and Tommy, you know that's my evil twin
In the jungle, lions, tigers, so I drop sixty on that man (Sixty)
I'm ridin' through the bity chillin', we just city rollin' (City rollin')
Just logged on to my Finsta, on the app, it's page open
This Drac' so damn small, look likе a midget that I'm totin'
That boy should've been focused, put holеs in that Ford Focus (Bah-bah-bah-bah)
Shoulder strap, it's on my MAC, it look like my arm broken (My arm broken)
His mama cryin' on the news, that boy died 'cause he was trollin' (Ha)
We done made that boy famous now, call it free promotion
Say whatever to whoever, they know that bitches exploded (Nigga)
It's 6:00 a.m. in Jacksonville and I just got that call
I heard them boys flightin' and he in traffic with his dogs
You killed the biggest opp, boy you might get a hundred ball
Treat the opps like Pokemon, boy we got to catch 'em all
Just popped a UAV, I got that drop to where he sleep
Bust a left then bust a right, nah let's hop out, we on feet
He lacking in his yard sitting in that Cherokee
Last thing that boy seen, my ugly face and ARP
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