Lyrics

I just wanna fill another safe up with Gs I'ma G that's upper case You see me in it that bitch up to date You ain't in it you just in the fucking way Fell in love with Ks Fell in love with cake Got em both with me, that's a double date Out here busting plays Your lil bitch calling When I'm finished she gon let me fuck her face I just ate I need another plate Shorty runnin like you in the fucking race Sucker almost made me catch another case But that's a conversation for another day I put on for my city, baby But I'm feeling unappreciated lately Been ??? that chopstick First rapper holling that opp shit Remember that way before shit was trending On the Internet I had it popping The rappers coming to the city had to get with me Or I was gon rob em Mobbin, 30 poppers, goons and goblins I been a problem, been on that squad shit They knew I was silent But I ran through them projects Like they was my shit 606 god 606 god 606 49 Nigga the city mine 606 god 606 god 606 god Nigga the city ours Clip full of hollows Everywhere i go I do not fuck with you fool niggas I'm from Chicago 606 god 606 god 606 49 Nigga the city mine They had to give me mine Way before I dropped End of Time Yeah, deal after deal Mill after mill I have a business mind Punch the motor down Stony Back to back, me and Stony Yeah nigga, run up on me I don't leave it at the crib I got it on me Goon squad, we a army Goon gang, we a navy nigga I done tape a nigga Make you take me with ya To that safe and liquor You's a baby nigga I'm out grindin like a skater Hit you with some ??? Before that draco hit ya You can have your girl back She was just a layup nigga I done lay up with her You a rookie, I'm a veteran Flowin, I'm goin like I need my medicine I'm back better than I ever been Left but just know I will never do that again They'd love to see me on Chappelle again Somethin on me that'd knock down a elephant Young nigga, got my hands on them presidents I been chasin down them dead niggas ever since 606 god 606 god 606 49 Nigga the city mine 606 god 606 god 606 god Nigga the city ours Clip full of hollows Everywhere i go I do not fuck with you fool niggas I'm from Chicago 606 god 606 god 606 Come and get your bitch Creepin on the money Money stuffed all in the mattress Out in Hollywood hills Finna fall off in a actress I don't go in there Unless I bring pole in there I keep that ratchet And we definitely steppin out tonight It's about to be classic 606