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fresco rj - 6 god [remix] lyrics

[intro]

(gun shots)
(car driving off)
(d-mn son where’d you find this)

[verse]

all i’m wishin’ for is better
(pray to god)
but n-ggas change like the weather
(b-tch)
if he do it he get wet up
(gun sounds)
momma always told me boy ya’ better keep ya’ head up
i tuck the knife in my left sock
if a f-ck n-gga try me he’ll get socked
we got n-ggas on the corner tryna sell rocks 30 of ’em deep just in case one gets dropped
(d-mn)
i feel like tony montana
(tony)
free them boys out the slammers
(free the guys)
n-ggas sayin’ that they ’bout it
(h-ll nah)
until they get hit with the hammers
(boom boom)
i remember ol’ dude with the jacks boy
he was talkin’ big sh-t got smacked boy
(boom boom)
where you from you ain’t really in the traps boy
(h-ll nah)
i’m finna’ snap like a mouse in a trap boy
(d-mn)
like chris boy you know i got them k!ll moves
blow his wig off thinkin’ that the wind blew
(boom boom)
i can look at you and tell you a b-tch
(b-tch)
like i got x-ray vision goggles that’s see through
(d-mn)
i’m goin’ all out like the last day
pray to god god is glory that’s all faith
(amen)
had to open up these n-ggas like a locked safe
(guns sounds)
one shot now he gone that’s gunplay
(boom)
if you know me i’m all about my dollars
(that money)
mask off with a stick harry potter
like i’m goin’ to a job interview i had to b-tton up my shirt and pop his top like a collar
(gun sounds)
and all you n-ggas on that fake sh-t
(b-tch)
f-ck you and who you came with
(p-ssy)
call me troy when i’m stealin’ all the sacks at crunch time like i’m gm with the big pick
(d-mn)
get smacked with a tray like a food fight
(b-tch)
like jordan my shooters finna’ take flight
(air plane sound)
walk around all black in the daylight
f-ck around get hit with the left right
all these f-ck n-ggas laughin’
(b-tch)
all these f-ck n-ggas askin’
(b-tch)
ima green bay fan call me cheese head cheese is the only thing i’m packin’
(d-mn)
d-mn my n-gga sean really gone
(rest in peace)
i just know he in a place he can call home
watchin’ over me with god sittin’ in the throne
man it should’ve never been you all along
man this sh-t is gettin’ crazy
man it’s sad that n-ggas do this on a daily
man it’s sad that we can see this on a daily
n-ggas get laid down like they lazy
told dude that i’m finished with the playin’
wanna act tough bullets get to sprayin’
(gun shots)
headshot now his head knocked off that dead shot bullets get sparked where he layin’
you ain’t seen what i seen yet take a seat back and just hear what i’m sayin’
wide receiver when he caught this right hook now on the ground sleep over night like he stayin’
(d-mn)

[outro]

(gun shot)

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