Rëal six

Lyrics

[Chorus] Yeah, all of my brothers is rich and rockin' that Chrome Hearts Yeah, all of my thots they love me, they bang my phone Six shots, dead I been on pills all day, MIA I pull up, we turn that boy nauseous, we turnin' him sick Ride 'round this bitch with a, yeah, a blick Took me the ecstasy, I'm high, can't even see And this chain so heavy, I'ma die, Glock sit on my hip (Say) I'm driving around the city, then I pull to the VIP (Tonka) It be your own city that'll kill you, like R.I.P. Nip I went and been spent like a fire, I bought me the ship Yeah, I'm chillin' up at the Ritz, huh, they call me Chip Pour a four up in my soda just so I could dip Walk inside the building, pole sit on my hip I told you to back away, I don't need none of your hеlp My wrist livin' underwater, might as well call this kеlp Six shots, dead I been on pills all day, MIA Like a Trump man, could bleed your head Every last one of my bitches love on me (I know that you do) And I hate to say it, but I'm horny And I need you to lick on all of me (Baby) [Verse] I went put my wrist on no degrees (What?) I went put my rich on with no degrees (What?) Bitch, I died and didn't go to Heaven All my pockets really filled up with some knots, yeah, bitch, they really breaded Any time I ever told you I was talkin' shit, better know I really meant it I can't even waste my time with a broke bitch, nah, she can't spend a penny Got a lot of Percs, it ain't hard to pen it, yeah (Yeah) Got a lot of Percs, got a lot depending on me (What?) I just left the Earth and they told me land it on me I just told her pull up, come and break it down on me How the hell you pull up, then go turn around on me? [Chorus] Yeah, all of my brothers is rich and rockin' that Chrome Hearts Yeah, all of my thots they love me, they bang my phone Six shots, dead I been on pills all day, MIA I pull up, we turn that boy nauseous, we turnin' him sick Ride 'round this bitch with a, yeah, a blick Took me the ecstasy, I'm high, can't even see And this chain so heavy, I'ma die, Glock sit on my hip (Say) I'm driving around the city, then I pull to the VIP (Tonka) It be your own city that'll kill you, like R.I.P. Nip I went and been spent like a fire, I bought me the ship Yeah, I'm chillin' up at the Ritz, huh, they call me Chip Pour a four up in my soda just so I could dip Walk inside the building, pole sit on my hip I told you to back away, I don't need none of your help My wrist livin' underwater, might as well call this kelp Six shots, dead I been on pills all day, MIA Like a Trump man, could bleed your head Every last one of my bitches love on me (I know that you do) And I hate to say it, but I'm horny And I need you to lick on all of me (Baby)