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lil slykk - 6'4 lyrics

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[intro]
cruisin down the streets in my 6’4/ i got the gun on the dash and i’m ready to go/ shoot this b-tch up like it’s burning me/ cl!ck-clack pow-pow yeah you earth to me/ when i run through i’ma get em/ yeah when it’s stopping man it don’t stop/ nah it don’t stop

[verse 1]
i slaying all these mainstream rappers wit my wicked rhymes/ and it’s finally bout time i tell you what’s on my mind/ i know you’re tired of hearing bout us poor white kids/ but let me give you a story to listen to/ this is it/ i grew up in my mothers house and finally had something to rap about/ cuz if i go platinum then we’ll be skating now/ the 6’4 drop on them cadillac rims 4’5’6 dawg we back at it again/ well let’s pick up the beat a bit and spit this h-ll of a sl!ck sh-t/ and you become a victim when you rollin wit this hit/ and i remember clocking the bricks wit the pound/ and now i gotta go to roscoe’s in the upper pound and strike one strike two and then i’m out/ and if you wanna come find me then park the car at my house/ i’ll probably be in the bas-m-nt recording all this new sh-t lil slykk is the answer no lil slykk is the blueprint/ to this rap game you just a bunch of soft -ss b-tches probably caught pneumonia from this cuz you sick -ss b-tches

[chorus 1]
cruisin down the street in my 6’4/ i got the gun on the dash and i’m ready to go/ shoot this b-tch up like it’s burning me/ cl!ck-clack pow-pow yeah you earth to me/ when i run through i’ma get em cuz this pimpin don’t stop/ the 6’4 drop and i just took charge and i ain’t gon stop/ until you underneath dirt like 2pac/ and f-cking wit me and this’ll drop

[verse 2]
hot bars/ hot cars/ hot flows and it’s on might f-ck around and let you see the nine/ and see the c4 done drop like some strippers in the back of the club shaking they -ss like shakira/ but wit mainstream rapper wouldn’t get two seconds of fame/ this is the same sh-t you think before popping your vein/ and now it’s these cocaine drugs and ecstasy dreams california way of life is starting to get to me/ i be smoking that cali weed up in the club chicks be grabbing on me/ go smoke on some drugs and got the bacardi at the table and the waitress ain’t gon serve us yet/ and it’s the only way she getting a tip is if she shakes her -ss for these dolla’s/ and making these girls wanna holler back just a bl-wj-b from becky and i’ma stay up/ and if i experience it all and i still ain’t said sh-t/ then find words on my tombstone “b-tch i’m still rich”

[chorus 2]
cruisin down the street in my 6’4/ i got the gun on the dash and i’m ready to go/ shoot this b-tch up like it’s burning me/ cl!ck-clack pow-pow yeah you earth to me/ when i run through i’ma get em cuz this pimpin don’t stop/ the 6’4 drop and i just took charge and i ain’t gon stop/ until you underneath dirt like 2pac/ and f-cking wit me and this flow i will drop apocalypse b-tch

[verse 3]
f-ck anybody who wanna go against the team i run blocks round your circle and i ain’t said a thing/ cuz now haters wanna come up to me like i owe em something man i paid you $500 i don’t owe you nothing/ only thing i owe you is an -ss whooping come to my block and talk about that sh-t now/ and i dare you motherf-cker where your gun at pal/ and you wanna get your boyfriend to run up on me and then you saying you gon confront me that’s unlikely/ cuz see when your boyfriend alone and i ain’t helping sh-t i will smack the sh-t out you and that’s a promise/ so if you think you ever f-cking wit me get your boys to come scr-p wit me/ you f-cking p-ssy

[chorus 3]
cruisin down the street in my 6’4/ i got the gun on the dash and i’m ready to go/ shoot this b-tch up like it’s burning me/ cl!ck-clack pow-pow yeah you earth to me/ when i run through i’ma get em cuz this pimpin don’t stop/ the 6’4 drop and i just took charge and i ain’t gon stop/ until you the underneath dirt like 2pac/ and f-cking wit this flow and i will not stop



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