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getrichzay – 6 point star lyrics

[intro]
i don’t know ’bout you, i know ’bout me
i look down, keep that sh+t solid to god (and i got the yayo)
yup

[verse 1]
yup, that’s that money count (vfft)
ayy, let’s talk about racks (racks), n+gga, you know we got large amount (aight)
yeah, i was like thirteen sneakin’ guns in my mama house (ayy, mom)
ayy, f+ck around, get smoked, i’ma tell ’em once like lil mouse (pah+pah, pah)
ayy, off my top, i’m dumb as h+ll, just spent five hundred on a shirt (d+mn)
ayy, popped two percs, i’m high as h+ll, i swear to god i left earth (i swear)
ayy, off the porch, go ask my mama, i been a gangster since my birth (ayy, momma)
ayy, crazy died, i had my iron, i was clutchin’ that b+tch at the church (let’s go)
ayy, hit they block, we let off shots, this sh+t sound like [?] first (pah+pah, pah)
ayy, spin they block two times, we catch three opps, then skrrt off on a ‘vert (skrrt)
walk insidе the mall, i put my glizzy in my b+tch purse
uh, won’t be ’bout no ho, i don’t еven care who hit that b+tch first (uh+uh, uh+uh)
yeah, n+gga tried to pull his gun on me, i shot that b+tch first (pah+ pah, aight, come on)
ayy, dracos at my concert (vfft)
try that sh+t, you get murked (let’s go)
ayy, lil tay hit ’em with that yup (what else?), walk right with a big smirk (aight)
ayy, had to my shoot my draco with two hands and make my hand hurt (come on)
ayy, had to cut that b+tch off, she always makin’ my head hurt (uh, aight, come on)
ayy, b+tch, pull up your pants, she know i came here for that head work
ayy, n+gga ain’t never shot his gun, i’ma show him how that lead work (pah+pah, pah)
ayy, catch a opp, he run, them n+ggas be showin’ me how they legs work
uh, better not speak on fifty name (uh+uh), just use your head and think first (fifty)
tec came with the scope, it’s so accurate and it shoot far
uh, pulled up and shot his daddy in his face, i took it too far
ayy, heard they havin’ a cookout on they block, we slid in two cars
ayy, way that lil’ b+tch suck my d+ck, thought she was a p+rn star
yup, better not think i’m lackin’ (uh+uh), got them choppers in a foreign car (vfft)
ayy, used to break through cribs and put they change inside the coinstar
uh, when i’m with my gang, i throw up gang, six point star
[chorus]
when i’m with my gang, i throw up gang, six point star
when i’m with my gang, i throw up gang, six point star
when i’m with my gang, i throw up gang, six point star
when i’m with my gang, i throw up gang, six point star

[verse 2]
ayy, n+gga, you ain’t gang, you can’t hop inside this f+ckin’ car (skrrt, aight, come on)
ayy, i don’t know why they watchin’ (uh+uh), call these n+ggas audemars (yup)
ayy, your b+tch get on top of me (what else?), she ride that d+ck like a stolen car (come on)
yeah, me and shy on feet, we hit they strip and tear they street apart (pah+pah, pah, aight, come on)
ayy, we’ll paint the city black (yup), me and folks be doin’ art (let’s go)
ayy, beefin’ with the city, i tell folks, “you better move smart” (ayy)
uh, on a chase, cop car (skrrt)
make ’em rake, pop tire (aight, come on)
these n+ggas some jokes (ha), i just call these n+ggas kevin hart (haha, aight, come on)

[outro]
pah, pah+pah made my mac+11 spark
i don’t know why they playin’ games, b+tch, this ain’t no f+ckin’ park
hmm+hmm, hmm+hmm, hmm+hmm, it’s hard
hmm+hmm+hmm+hmm, hmm+hmm+hmm+hmm (yup)

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