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1ysn Heavy - 6th Sense Lyrics



1ysn Heavy - 6th Sense Lyrics
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Heavy on go
Yeah
Heavy on go
Yeah
Yeah
Gotta six sense for this music shit
Gotta six sense for this music shit yeah
Flipping bricks with the spatula flip flip
Easy money sniper call me Durantula yeah yeah
Aiming at they neck call me Dracula yeah
In my bank account I see dead people oooooooooo
Filling like Bruce Willis the way I'm willing this
No I'm not evil but I collect dead people
No I'm not evil but this won't end peaceful
Smoking on that old gas call it sour diesel
I keep hearing Roll's Royce
Think I'm getting haunted by ghost or host for a phantom
Not looking to make the next twerk anthem
But make make my album go platinum
Go in a booth I had a tantrum
But you got a conundrum
Looking at the drum at the bottom of the stick
It going to fry you like a drumstick
Sizzle nigga
Gotta six sense for this music shit
Gotta six sense for this music shit yeah
Flipping bricks with the spatula flip flip
Easy money sniper call me Durantula yeah yeah
Aiming at they neck call me Dracula yeah
In my bank account I see dead people oooooooooo
Yo plans implausible
It can't even stand
It just wobble like yo girls knees that I bent
Her home where she got sent huh
She paid for the Uber too
No money was spent
Don't you get the hint
She need a strong ass nigga who words make a nigga flinch
I can send hitters at you call it voodoo
Make yo mom boo hoo and yo boo to
But to my surprise she said that cool
I always wanted you
And I couldn't even speak
She stop me with a tip while filling to the tip Damn girl
Gotta six sense for this music shit
Gotta six sense for this music shit yeah
Flipping bricks with the spatula flip flip
Easy money sniper call me Durantula yeah yeah
Aiming at they neck call me Dracula yeah
In my bank account I see dead people oooooooooo
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English

Heavy on go
Yeah
Heavy on go
Yeah
Yeah
Gotta six sense for this music shit
Gotta six sense for this music shit yeah
Flipping bricks with the spatula flip flip
Easy money sniper call me Durantula yeah yeah
Aiming at they neck call me Dracula yeah
In my bank account I see dead people oooooooooo
Filling like Bruce Willis the way I'm willing this
No I'm not evil but I collect dead people
No I'm not evil but this won't end peaceful
Smoking on that old gas call it sour diesel
I keep hearing Roll's Royce
Think I'm getting haunted by ghost or host for a phantom
Not looking to make the next twerk anthem
But make make my album go platinum
Go in a booth I had a tantrum
But you got a conundrum
Looking at the drum at the bottom of the stick
It going to fry you like a drumstick
Sizzle nigga
Gotta six sense for this music shit
Gotta six sense for this music shit yeah
Flipping bricks with the spatula flip flip
Easy money sniper call me Durantula yeah yeah
Aiming at they neck call me Dracula yeah
In my bank account I see dead people oooooooooo
Yo plans implausible
It can't even stand
It just wobble like yo girls knees that I bent
Her home where she got sent huh
She paid for the Uber too
No money was spent
Don't you get the hint
She need a strong ass nigga who words make a nigga flinch
I can send hitters at you call it voodoo
Make yo mom boo hoo and yo boo to
But to my surprise she said that cool
I always wanted you
And I couldn't even speak
She stop me with a tip while filling to the tip Damn girl
Gotta six sense for this music shit
Gotta six sense for this music shit yeah
Flipping bricks with the spatula flip flip
Easy money sniper call me Durantula yeah yeah
Aiming at they neck call me Dracula yeah
In my bank account I see dead people oooooooooo
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Writer: Samuel Austin
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Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Samuel Austin
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