6 God – Drake
Rrrr Ting
I’ll admit it, I’ll admit it
Watch your motherf_ckin’ tone boy
Get hurt boy
Aww here go another mo’f_cker that don’t understand the concept of puttin’ money first boy (first)
I’m ’bout to hit you with the work boy (work)
I’m ’bout to hit you with the work boy (work)
I hate comin’ through stuntin’ on n_ggas that I know, ahh that’s the worst boy (worst)
I’ll admit it, I’ll admit it
You haven’t been a man for like a minute
I told you that I’m in it for the long haul
You can really get the business
I’ll admit it, I’ll admit it
Rolling swishers hittin’ swishes
Got me feelin’ like a ball hog
I don’t pass ’em when I get it
I’ll admit it, I’ll admit it
You too worried ’bout the b_tches
I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it
She’ll admit it, she’ll admit it
She ain’t f_ckin’ with you n_ggas
And just like every single other thing in my life
You can have her when I’m finished
I hear the talk on road is I’m the sh_t boy
Phone call back home, sh_t is hot up in the 6 boy
Sh_t hot up in the 6 right now sh_t hot up in the 6 boy
Sh_t is hot up in the 6 right now
Come see us and get it fixed boy
Black Benz on the road boy
Already had a Rolls Royce
Sold a couple Bentley last week, them were my old toys
I give a f_ck about old boy
I give a f_ck about his squad boy
I give a f_ck about your mob boy
I’m the real 6 God boy
I’m about to say a true thing
I’m about to say a true thing
You was poppin’ back when Usher wore a U-chain
God damn you changed
I put it on ‘erything, it’s a err ting
It’s a OVO come through murk things
I know you heard things
B_tch I know you heard things
Yeah, I know you heard things
I’m not new to this
Coming from the motherf_cking 6 side
I’m not new to this
N_ggas wouldn’t make it on this side
I’m not new to this
I’m not new, I’m not new
Yeah, I know you heard things
Nobody really likes us except for us
Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that’s what’s up
Yeah, my sound got the whole city a way right now
So I don’t give a f_ck about what anybody sayin’ right now
