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bobby tootact - 6 invasion, pt. 2 lyrics

[intro]
they know i’m back in this sh+t, mr. dump for the—
grrah, mr. dump for the 6
grrah, grrah, boom
baow, baow, baow, baow, baow (yo, bin, why you playin’ with these n+ggas?)
n+ggas know how i— baow, baow, baow (why these n+ggas keep playin’ with my body? like)
n+ggas know how i get, mr. dump for the 6 (all of these n+ggas is dumb dayroom, like, od saw)
like what? grrah, grrah, boom (n+ggas don’t even come outside no more, word to my dead)
grrah, grrah, grrah, boom (baow, baow, baow)

[verse]
mama love all my hills, too much hoes in the tank tops (too much hoes)
keep it right on my hip tryna look for the same opps
stop usin’ my name on the net just to troll (stop usin’ my name)
new opp died every time that they name drop (new opp)
how they lookin’ for me and i’m on the same block? (nеw opp)
new double d .40, but it’s the samе glock (new double d .40)
every track you’ll dump for the 6 (baow, baow, baow, baow)
like, get off my d+ck, you not even my main opp (you not even my main opp)
.380 tucked, keep it right in the pocket (baow, baow, baow, baow)
high speed in the rental, like, f+ck the deposit
lil’ chubby got shot, his big homies hopped it (chubby)
i done ran into n+ggas and they copped it (and they copped it)
one in the head, so i don’t gotta c+ck it (one in the head, baow, baow, baow, baow)
riskin’ it all, i might f+ck up my profit (might f+ck up my— baow, baow)
let’s link up to ball, i’m not into the gossip (let’s link up and ball)
mention bro name, i can’t switch up the topic (r.i.p bro)
green beam through the tint, what you see through out the chrysler? (green beam)
roll down the windows, no, i’m not a fighter (oh my god)
get to fl!ckin’, sh+t lookin’ like lighters (like, grrah)
trey50 spinnin’, i get a lil’ hyper (i get a lil’—)
too tact, creepin’ up like a tiger (baow, baow, baow, baow)
two hands on the g, when i aim, i’m a sniper (i’m a sniper)
new opp, add that boy to the cypher (new opp)
pick him down with the scalp like a hiker (like what?)
throw a shot, he can’t come to this backend (baow, baow, baow, backend)
oh my god, what happened to rilla?
was my mans, now i’m tryna— (like)
ems picked ’em up, now homie a victim (ems picked ’em up)
sidestep, tryna focus and hit ’em (tryna focus and hit ’em)
free the bros, and it’s still f+ck the system (free the bros)
me and ace two deep, i was with ’em (baow, baow, baow)
no one there on the block, it just f+cked up the mission
[outro]
it just f+cked up the— baow, baow, baow
it just f+cked up the mission
top one underrated, n+gga

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