Amore Slump6s

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (Fft)

[Verse]
Ain't no comin' last, nigga
Check the stats, nigga
Money counter, shit go fast, nigga (Yeah, yeah)
Where my cash, nigga?
Matter fact, where my bag, nigga?
My bitch bad, nigga
Chrome Heart tags, nigga
Still can't lack, nigga
Gen5, tucked in my bag, nigga
Got high, almost crashed the lil' Scat, nigga (Skrrt)
Bih' got ass with her (Fah)
Break her back, nigga
My lil' nigga gon' shoot like basket
Heard he want smoke, bet we can match it up
Bitch drop down, she eat up
It's a Perc' 10, yeah, let geek up
I'm smokin' on good reefa
Talkin' 'bout guap, it's nice to meet ya
Balenci', that's my beaters
Don't really fuck with features
New hoе, I call her wockesha
This chop' run down, get hеat up
Freak hoe, she wanna be my mi amóre
G-Got cheese like Little Caesars, niggas so cheap like IKEA
Twin got drop, okay lets P' up
Coupe all black, inside it's neon
She wanna fuck me, yeah, like right now
Ran out gas, I'm tryna re-up
Hoe wan' fuck like, "When I'ma see ya?"
And the coupe all black like Madea
Whole gang on top, yeah, whole 'nother tier
Counted me out now I gotta T' up
Niggas be capped out, here go the tee
I got a sharp shooter named Mateo
He want a 16, gotta pay the fee
I'm shootin' 16, like Navy Seal
I broke her heart, gave her time to heal
Stay wit' that Glock on me, this shit real
Walk down on gang, I'm king of the hill
I'm tryna change, I'm kickin' the pills
I-I make it rain while I'm in the club
I'm with Lil Swap', yeah, throwin' up dubs
Fuck that hoe, yeah, it was what it was
Said, "I'm Lil 6", her friend wanna fuck
Send that boy 6 feet, dead in the mud (Blatt)
Roll a 3.5, Kevin Durant
E-E-End his life, you can't get it back
Niggas be capped out, chill with the stunts
I'm in a Lamb' truck doing 'bout 200, tint it's all blacked out, can't even front
I'm in the trap now, throwin' them packs out
Niggas be so broke can't even front 'em
We got them gats out, twin finna spazz out
Fuck nigga talk down, turn 'em to lunch (Woo, woo)
All my shit add up, pockets on fat, oh yeah
I do push-ups, turned into Gunna
I-I got so high last night, almost crashed my whip, oh yeah
But I barely remember
I bring the smack down, pussy good back down, I beat her back down
Now she with him
Way that I ball so hard in the store, oh yeah
I was damn near breaking the rim
Fuckin' this bad hoe, think she a pornstar, yeah
She keep tryna make a lil' film (Bee, bee)