Pyscho Mario - Silly Kidz Lyrics

I was running through the Six with woes
I was running through the Six with my bros
How you tell me you my bro and then you went and told?
(Then you told)
(Hold)
Hold my phone, snipe and scope, shoot the ankle and you hope, that shit's dope
Demons bless me like the pope
Hit the gas I gatta go
Hit the blunt I'm on the floor
Hit the bottom and they shook
Hit the bottom and they shook
I was running through the city with my bros, up in Canada it's cold
With my Rag N' Bone, it glow
Man, I fell into a hole inside a stripper's pole
Only twenty seconds after messin' with that hoe, it took me three steps n' I go
Ambidextrous like my flow, mama wish I made it on the honor roll
Way too busy trying to get this dough, my life is on a low
I'mma shoot my shot
If I fail, you can catch me hanging by a rope
I was running through the Six with woes
I was running through the Six with my bros
How you tell me you my bro and then you went and told?
(Then you told)
Trying to get myself together like J. Cole
Pour another one, I sold my soul
My whole life I wanna be a star
Mama told me I would make it far
They be telling me "you crazy Mar"
Shout out to my homie, Kevin Carr
(Yeah)
Silly kids these drugs are not for you
(Silly kids these drugs are not for you)
Silly kids these drugs are not for you
(Silly kids these drugs are not for you)
Silly kids these drugs are not for you
(Silly kids these drugs are not for you)
Silly kids these drugs are not for you
(Silly kids these drugs are not for you)
I was running through the Six with woes
I was running through the Six with my bros
How you tell me you my bro and then you went and told?
(Then you told)