(Err ting) I'll admit it, I'll admit it
Watch your motherf*ckin' tone boy (watch that)
Get hurt boy (get hurt)
Ah-here go another mo'f*cker
That don't understand the concept of puttin' money first boy (first)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the work boy (work)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the work boy (work)
I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know, ah
That's the worst boy (worst)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it)
You haven't been a man for like a minute
I told you that I'm in it for the long haul
You can really get the business (can get it)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it)
Rolling swishers, hittin' swishes
Got me feelin' like a ball hog
I don't pass 'em when I get it (nah)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it
You too worried 'bout the bitches (what you worried 'bout)
I got one girl, and she my girl
And nobody else can hit it (try a ting)
She'll admit it, she'll admit it (try a ting)
She ain't f*ckin' with you niggas
And just like every single other thing in my life
You can have her when I'm finished (why?)
I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit boy
Phone call back home
Shit is hot up in the 6 boy (hot up in the 6 boy)
Shit hot up in the 6 right now shit
Hot up in the 6 boy (hot up in the 6)
Shit is hot up in the 6 right now (gra, gra, gra)
Come see us and get it fixed boy
Black Benz on the road boy (on road)
Already had a Rolls Royce (on road)
Sold a couple Bentley last week, them were my old toys (man, that shit's old)
I give a f*ck about old boy (man, that boy old)
I give a f*ck about his squad boy (man, that team old)
I give a f*ck about your mob boy
I'm the real 6 God boy (woo)
I'm about to say a true thing (yeah)
I'm about to say a true thing (yeah)
You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain
God damn you changed
I put it on 'erything, it's a err ting
It's a OVO come through murk things
I know you heard things
Bitch I know you heard things
Yeah, I know you heard things, know you
I'm not new to this
Coming from the motherf*cking 6 side
I'm not new to this
Niggas wouldn't make it on this side
I'm not new to this
I'm not new, I'm not new
Yeah, I know you heard things
Nobody really likes us except for us
Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up
Yeah, my sound got the whole city a way right now
Yeah so I don't give a f*ck about what anybody sayin' right now
6 God Video (MV)
Performed By: Drake
From Album: If You're Reading This It's Too Late
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Matthew Samuels, Joshua Scruggs, Aubrey Graham
Drake - 6 God Lyrics
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English
(Err ting) I'll admit it, I'll admit it
Watch your motherf*ckin' tone boy (watch that)
Get hurt boy (get hurt)
Ah-here go another mo'f*cker
That don't understand the concept of puttin' money first boy (first)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the work boy (work)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the work boy (work)
I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know, ah
That's the worst boy (worst)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it)
You haven't been a man for like a minute
I told you that I'm in it for the long haul
You can really get the business (can get it)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it)
Rolling swishers, hittin' swishes
Got me feelin' like a ball hog
I don't pass 'em when I get it (nah)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it
You too worried 'bout the bitches (what you worried 'bout)
I got one girl, and she my girl
And nobody else can hit it (try a ting)
She'll admit it, she'll admit it (try a ting)
She ain't f*ckin' with you niggas
And just like every single other thing in my life
You can have her when I'm finished (why?)
I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit boy
Phone call back home
Shit is hot up in the 6 boy (hot up in the 6 boy)
Shit hot up in the 6 right now shit
Hot up in the 6 boy (hot up in the 6)
Shit is hot up in the 6 right now (gra, gra, gra)
Come see us and get it fixed boy
Black Benz on the road boy (on road)
Already had a Rolls Royce (on road)
Sold a couple Bentley last week, them were my old toys (man, that shit's old)
I give a f*ck about old boy (man, that boy old)
I give a f*ck about his squad boy (man, that team old)
I give a f*ck about your mob boy
I'm the real 6 God boy (woo)
I'm about to say a true thing (yeah)
I'm about to say a true thing (yeah)
You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain
God damn you changed
I put it on 'erything, it's a err ting
It's a OVO come through murk things
I know you heard things
Bitch I know you heard things
Yeah, I know you heard things, know you
I'm not new to this
Coming from the motherf*cking 6 side
I'm not new to this
Niggas wouldn't make it on this side
I'm not new to this
I'm not new, I'm not new
Yeah, I know you heard things
Nobody really likes us except for us
Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up
Yeah, my sound got the whole city a way right now
Yeah so I don't give a f*ck about what anybody sayin' right now
Watch your motherf*ckin' tone boy (watch that)
Get hurt boy (get hurt)
Ah-here go another mo'f*cker
That don't understand the concept of puttin' money first boy (first)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the work boy (work)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the work boy (work)
I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know, ah
That's the worst boy (worst)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it)
You haven't been a man for like a minute
I told you that I'm in it for the long haul
You can really get the business (can get it)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it)
Rolling swishers, hittin' swishes
Got me feelin' like a ball hog
I don't pass 'em when I get it (nah)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it
You too worried 'bout the bitches (what you worried 'bout)
I got one girl, and she my girl
And nobody else can hit it (try a ting)
She'll admit it, she'll admit it (try a ting)
She ain't f*ckin' with you niggas
And just like every single other thing in my life
You can have her when I'm finished (why?)
I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit boy
Phone call back home
Shit is hot up in the 6 boy (hot up in the 6 boy)
Shit hot up in the 6 right now shit
Hot up in the 6 boy (hot up in the 6)
Shit is hot up in the 6 right now (gra, gra, gra)
Come see us and get it fixed boy
Black Benz on the road boy (on road)
Already had a Rolls Royce (on road)
Sold a couple Bentley last week, them were my old toys (man, that shit's old)
I give a f*ck about old boy (man, that boy old)
I give a f*ck about his squad boy (man, that team old)
I give a f*ck about your mob boy
I'm the real 6 God boy (woo)
I'm about to say a true thing (yeah)
I'm about to say a true thing (yeah)
You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain
God damn you changed
I put it on 'erything, it's a err ting
It's a OVO come through murk things
I know you heard things
Bitch I know you heard things
Yeah, I know you heard things, know you
I'm not new to this
Coming from the motherf*cking 6 side
I'm not new to this
Niggas wouldn't make it on this side
I'm not new to this
I'm not new, I'm not new
Yeah, I know you heard things
Nobody really likes us except for us
Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up
Yeah, my sound got the whole city a way right now
Yeah so I don't give a f*ck about what anybody sayin' right now
Writer: Matthew Samuels, Joshua Scruggs, Aubrey Graham
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
