Six Man

Lyrics

[Intro] (That bih' go stupid , Xool, on gang) Aye [Chorus] Big 'Bach runnin' to it, mind your business Bitch, I ball, no six man Know they watchin' on the star, hibachi Walkin' with that rocket Stack that money tall as Yao Know the coppers tryna' get me Not a gimmick, Glock hold fifty Just add a scope to this new Glizzy Kick him out the league, he pourin' Trish up Horses in the engine, I'm spinnin' In a two-door, not no Dodge Ram Pullin' scams and huntin', how that sound? Can't come around if you won't shoot my shot if you won't I'm numero uno, only one of me [Verse] Pull your card, Uno, stars, Bruno These nigga broke, can't be my six man He froze, brought smoke to the ground My shooter clutch, Ginóbili in the playoffs Got that pack off, it paid off Sip that lean, don't ask me if I want a Perc, bitch Gotta stay down and shoot my gun if you want a Birkin Why you got that stick if you can't work it I'm touchin' more cash than clerk is Know his mans hearin' my hands hurt from countin' this cheese Bon Appétit, don't wanna imped You talkin' 'bout bands, you can count me in Catch me, Willow Will, I'm rollin' gas in a S6 Six man, do what Simon says, come back with his dreads if you want He come up off that bench for defense Get you a zip and post if want them rings In the league, they trackin' me but they can't keep up Put that shit on, it's a casualty, his Off-White shirt a murder scene I pour the red, no Red Bottoms, need my lean doctor He got a shiesty mask but we know you ain't shot no gun, for real You can keep the clear Pour me up that Wock' and I say, "Cheers" Bando with the hoody, keep a fully Scared to shoot, I know he rookie .44 Bulldog, not a bully, still smoke the cookie up [Chorus] Big 'Bach runnin' to it, mind your business Bitch, I ball, no six man Know they watchin' on the star, hibachi Walkin' with that rocket Stack that money tall as Yao Know the coppers tryna' get me Not a gimmick, Glock hold 50 Just add a scope to this new Glizzy Kick him out the league, he pourin' Trish up Horses in the engine, I'm spinnin' In a two-door, not no Dodge Ram Pullin' scams and huntin', how that sound? Can't come around if you won't shoot my shot if you won't I'm numero uno, only one of me [Bridge] My six man Robert Horry, for the glory Need a Harvey Lori Stack them bands up high and lay low, end of sorry [Outro] End of that story, six man Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow (That bih' go stupid , Xool, on gang)