yck – six feet lyrics
six feet above the ground every time i stand
but i wanna be below next time i got the chance
transparent b+tches i can see right through ya
like i might just sell a forty dollar eighth right to ya
steady flowin soda like my name was takoda
hittin up a motherf+cker’s trap phone motorola
posted on the curb b+tch it’s what you deserve
maybe one day you’ll leave with all the money that you earned
smoking passed out til we reach the f+ckin roach
ain’t afraid of dying b+tch no death can approach
everything i touch turns to motherf+cking gold
lungs gеtting blacker every backwood i roll
yеah it’s real hard in the streets
all i got’s a dime bag and my motherf+cking piece
no blood pumping i don’t even f+cking breathe
now i’m feeling half dead b+tch i’m fading now deceased
withdrawal’s a real b+tch gotta hate the f+cking pain
pop a xanny bar going shooting up inside your vein
how much can i take ask me that like i’m sane
you say that we’re different but we’re much of the same
come up real quick all i cause is damage
no smoke no mirrors i just up and vanish
no drip no food looking like a famine
got red silk sheets lay me down in satin
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