6 rings!
God
Jordan shit
[Hook]
6 rings like MJ
6 rings like MJ
Nigga got 2 rings like King James
2 guns on like John Wayne
Nigga got 2 pounds on me nigga thats a deuce
Eyes on the (?)
Make a song bout it that a mixtape
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
I'm gon' stay down for the come up
I'mma flex up for the summer
I'mma juug all through the summer
I'mma gonna look out in the numbers
I got Maison margiela my toes
I gotta smoke a pound with some hoes
I gotta dip me that lil chop in gold
[Verse 1]
Bought a lil Draco and dipped it in gold
Riding with 2 sticks in the car with my bros
I got Versace on, I put that vintage Versace on
Bitch I done grew up that backwood done grew up and yes all that juugin was fun
Drink a lil 1738
Pop a lil tab and the set be fun
Then Pop a lil perc and drank lil lean
But I don't know what the fuck I'm on
Margiela watchin' in the slums
I got pistols workin' in the slums
Fuck the bitch it wasn't for us
She lickin' boot off her thumb
Maison boots cause they were done
Quarter ticket on my arm
Two Audemars on
Everyone done got a gun
I'mma trap til its all gone
Box some hoes I'mma bomb
Stayed down with the bums
Ran it up out the crumbs
God
Jordan shit
[Hook]
6 rings like MJ
6 rings like MJ
Nigga got 2 rings like King James
2 guns on like John Wayne
Nigga got 2 pounds on me nigga thats a deuce
Eyes on the (?)
Make a song bout it that a mixtape
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
I'm gon' stay down for the come up
I'mma flex up for the summer
I'mma juug all through the summer
I'mma gonna look out in the numbers
I got Maison margiela my toes
I gotta smoke a pound with some hoes
I gotta dip me that lil chop in gold
[Verse 1]
Bought a lil Draco and dipped it in gold
Riding with 2 sticks in the car with my bros
I got Versace on, I put that vintage Versace on
Bitch I done grew up that backwood done grew up and yes all that juugin was fun
Drink a lil 1738
Pop a lil tab and the set be fun
Then Pop a lil perc and drank lil lean
But I don't know what the fuck I'm on
Margiela watchin' in the slums
I got pistols workin' in the slums
Fuck the bitch it wasn't for us
She lickin' boot off her thumb
Maison boots cause they were done
Quarter ticket on my arm
Two Audemars on
Everyone done got a gun
I'mma trap til its all gone
Box some hoes I'mma bomb
Stayed down with the bums
Ran it up out the crumbs
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