Damn I think I miss my bro, bout to go out and bring smoke
I got diamonds on my lobes and look, there's diamonds on my bros
I just facetimed Merc that nigga put a nigga diamond in his nose
And then Shoota iced out, how you put a diamond on a ghost?
My niggas aliens they not from here, that UFO a Rolls
I just smoked out a whole pound, I got kief on my clothes
She got mad at me she said she gone bleach all of my clothes
Sometimes I think I'm gatekeeping I should teach all my flows
You can't teach this shit, you got this shit or you don't got this shit
IG subbin', need to stop that shit you know I don't rock with that shit
ARPs, I need to cop that shit bet niggas gone drop that shit
Smoking gas it ain't no flocka it's on helicopter shit
Sixaveli, I'm notorious, I'm on Big Papa shit
Laugh and tell a hoe she glorious, that's how we mock a bitch
Heard they seen him started flooring him, he shouldn't have been poppin' shit
Bitch my niggas Mandalorians, yea I'm big poppin' shit
Hey, bitch I be walking on clouds I'm waving at planes
When I come down I go to the L, I link with my brothers the Stain is the Gang
You want the clout, I said you could have it 'cause money is money, and fame is fame
And it ain't no change if you lame you lame just thug it out boy if it rain, it rain
Okay, ball in that bitch like I'm hitting or something
Don't worry we'll hit a lick if you coming, already know you ain't getting no money
Young nigga still got Bobby brown, married to that like I'm Whitney or somethin'
Okay, cross on my neck like I'm Christian or somethin'
Married to that like I'm Whitney, caught in the mix that's when shit getting sticky
Hoe you on Twitter sayin' "Pick me"
Diamonds like Elliot ain't talking Missy, hey
Soon as you tell me it's money ahead, my ears perking up I'm like "Really?"
I'm making money ain't beefing, you feel me?
Niggas like f*ck all that, see me they'll kill me
That's what they say, that's what they think, that's what they believe
And his gang nodding 'cause all them agree
Up all night man I cannot sleep, I don't get any been nodding for weeks
I'm Number six, but I'm Number one, I go in my dreams to go see Number three
It don't be nothing, I walk in the sky I'm so f*cking high and it's only just weed
Wish I was doing that with Wave, nigga would be here today
Wish I talked to Yung Wave
They say Young Six got a temper better give me my space
Make me talk so disrespectful nigga you ain't even my waste
Damn I think I miss my bro, bout to go out and bring smoke
I got diamonds on my lobes and look, there's diamonds on my bros
I just facetimed Merc that nigga put a nigga diamond in his nose
And then Shoota iced out, how you put a diamond on a ghost?
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Damn I think I miss my bro, bout to go out and bring smoke
I got diamonds on my lobes and look, there's diamonds on my bros
I just facetimed Merc that nigga put a nigga diamond in his nose
And then Shoota iced out, how you put a diamond on a ghost?
My niggas aliens they not from here, that UFO a Rolls
I just smoked out a whole pound, I got kief on my clothes
She got mad at me she said she gone bleach all of my clothes
Sometimes I think I'm gatekeeping I should teach all my flows
You can't teach this shit, you got this shit or you don't got this shit
IG subbin', need to stop that shit you know I don't rock with that shit
ARPs, I need to cop that shit bet niggas gone drop that shit
Smoking gas it ain't no flocka it's on helicopter shit
Sixaveli, I'm notorious, I'm on Big Papa shit
Laugh and tell a hoe she glorious, that's how we mock a bitch
Heard they seen him started flooring him, he shouldn't have been poppin' shit
Bitch my niggas Mandalorians, yea I'm big poppin' shit
Hey, bitch I be walking on clouds I'm waving at planes
When I come down I go to the L, I link with my brothers the Stain is the Gang
You want the clout, I said you could have it 'cause money is money, and fame is fame
And it ain't no change if you lame you lame just thug it out boy if it rain, it rain
Okay, ball in that bitch like I'm hitting or something
Don't worry we'll hit a lick if you coming, already know you ain't getting no money
Young nigga still got Bobby brown, married to that like I'm Whitney or somethin'
Okay, cross on my neck like I'm Christian or somethin'
Married to that like I'm Whitney, caught in the mix that's when shit getting sticky
Hoe you on Twitter sayin' "Pick me"
Diamonds like Elliot ain't talking Missy, hey
Soon as you tell me it's money ahead, my ears perking up I'm like "Really?"
I'm making money ain't beefing, you feel me?
Niggas like f*ck all that, see me they'll kill me
That's what they say, that's what they think, that's what they believe
And his gang nodding 'cause all them agree
Up all night man I cannot sleep, I don't get any been nodding for weeks
I'm Number six, but I'm Number one, I go in my dreams to go see Number three
It don't be nothing, I walk in the sky I'm so f*cking high and it's only just weed
Wish I was doing that with Wave, nigga would be here today
Wish I talked to Yung Wave
They say Young Six got a temper better give me my space
Make me talk so disrespectful nigga you ain't even my waste
Damn I think I miss my bro, bout to go out and bring smoke
I got diamonds on my lobes and look, there's diamonds on my bros
I just facetimed Merc that nigga put a nigga diamond in his nose
And then Shoota iced out, how you put a diamond on a ghost?
I got diamonds on my lobes and look, there's diamonds on my bros
I just facetimed Merc that nigga put a nigga diamond in his nose
And then Shoota iced out, how you put a diamond on a ghost?
My niggas aliens they not from here, that UFO a Rolls
I just smoked out a whole pound, I got kief on my clothes
She got mad at me she said she gone bleach all of my clothes
Sometimes I think I'm gatekeeping I should teach all my flows
You can't teach this shit, you got this shit or you don't got this shit
IG subbin', need to stop that shit you know I don't rock with that shit
ARPs, I need to cop that shit bet niggas gone drop that shit
Smoking gas it ain't no flocka it's on helicopter shit
Sixaveli, I'm notorious, I'm on Big Papa shit
Laugh and tell a hoe she glorious, that's how we mock a bitch
Heard they seen him started flooring him, he shouldn't have been poppin' shit
Bitch my niggas Mandalorians, yea I'm big poppin' shit
Hey, bitch I be walking on clouds I'm waving at planes
When I come down I go to the L, I link with my brothers the Stain is the Gang
You want the clout, I said you could have it 'cause money is money, and fame is fame
And it ain't no change if you lame you lame just thug it out boy if it rain, it rain
Okay, ball in that bitch like I'm hitting or something
Don't worry we'll hit a lick if you coming, already know you ain't getting no money
Young nigga still got Bobby brown, married to that like I'm Whitney or somethin'
Okay, cross on my neck like I'm Christian or somethin'
Married to that like I'm Whitney, caught in the mix that's when shit getting sticky
Hoe you on Twitter sayin' "Pick me"
Diamonds like Elliot ain't talking Missy, hey
Soon as you tell me it's money ahead, my ears perking up I'm like "Really?"
I'm making money ain't beefing, you feel me?
Niggas like f*ck all that, see me they'll kill me
That's what they say, that's what they think, that's what they believe
And his gang nodding 'cause all them agree
Up all night man I cannot sleep, I don't get any been nodding for weeks
I'm Number six, but I'm Number one, I go in my dreams to go see Number three
It don't be nothing, I walk in the sky I'm so f*cking high and it's only just weed
Wish I was doing that with Wave, nigga would be here today
Wish I talked to Yung Wave
They say Young Six got a temper better give me my space
Make me talk so disrespectful nigga you ain't even my waste
Damn I think I miss my bro, bout to go out and bring smoke
I got diamonds on my lobes and look, there's diamonds on my bros
I just facetimed Merc that nigga put a nigga diamond in his nose
And then Shoota iced out, how you put a diamond on a ghost?
Writer: Shemar Cousins
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid