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semi six - out'chya radio lyrics

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verse 1

plymouth road and asbury park is where i might be
s-xy -ss n-gga same complexion as some ice tea
if you need da sixer call me up or f-ckin’ skype me
what’s ya favorite faygo b-tch i bet it taste just like me
i, be rollin’ with nolan the ninja
clockin’ flows like a dope deala
dior fahrenheit it got me smellin’ like a old n-gga
rockin’ bape, smokin’ with a gorilla
women call me oscar cuz i’m gold n-gga
fresh out the box like a very new pair
skinny, big headed n-gga smell like thierry mugler
f-ck with, me on this stage and i will bury you there
that’s word, to semi sixer that’s a scary dude there

hook

when you hear this funky sh-t comin’ out’chya radio
you gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
when you hear this funky sh-t comin’ out’chya radio
you gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
and i’m, no fool, i’m not, no herb i’m just a ill n-gga a spitta of dope words
and i’m, no fool, i’m not, no herb i’m just a ill n-gga a spitta of dope words

verse 2

early mornin’ rituals inside the bathroom
smokin’ weed, sat-rday, ain’t even past noon
my n-ggas chillin’ on the bury smoking weed up
i’m in the crib watchin’ movies with my feet up
i got the fire shuryukens if i heat up
3-12-20-81 baby meet up
semi sixer mucho bueno in the streets yup
bbc, watermelon arizona
i be flowin’ like a bottle of some fiji water
i be movin’ like a planchette on a ouija, oughta-
cop an ep from da sixer when you see me on a-
big stage, then i’ll even sign the cd for ya

hook

when you hear this funky sh-t comin’ out’chya radio
you gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
when you hear this funky sh-t comin’ out’chya radio
you gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
and i’m, no fool, i’m not, no herb i’m just a ill n-gga a spitta of dope words
and i’m, no fool, i’m not, no herb i’m just a ill n-gga a spitta of dope words

verse 3

i just spoke with big mo yea he still in the crew
yea he still out in malaysia and he feelin’ the view
makin’ money off of music what he willin’ to do
smokin’ weed at club med with some women and you
gotta show a couple dollahs if you tryna rhyme
imma find dollah signs motor kam my n-gga and that’s bottom line
imma rock bottom any critic hatin’
i got the kitchen bakin’, flows so hot, you thought i visit satan
n-ggas so cold but you live off deckington
tryna make some waves like a yacht just p-ssed
while yall n-ggas stayed still like the cops just p-ssed
you in a sticky situation like some pop just splashed

hook

when you hear this funky sh-t comin’ out’chya radio
you gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
when you hear this funky sh-t comin’ out’chya radio
you gotta turn it up turn it up turn it up
and i’m, no fool, i’m not, no herb i’m just a ill n-gga a spitta of dope words
and i’m, no fool, i’m not, no herb i’m just a ill n-gga a spitta of dope words



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