6k Block Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Posted on 6000 block 6000 glocks with plenty mops
We the reason nigga terrified they ass ain't really opps
He sneak dissing on the net he just don't kno we got the drop
Pull up to his home (fah fah fah) his stupid ass got pop
Nigga we got 5.56 .223s and 308s
You not going to no hospital u going doa
Better checks yo man's I heard he talking to dea
Keep that tec on me you'll think I belong in the nba
I just took a rap nigga bitch like look here bitch come here
She look back and smiled now I'm smashing ha ass from the rear
I just made 10k in three days he make that shit in a year
And we all bleed the same bitch it ain't no man I fear
Bitch it ain't no checking me
Bitch it ain't no hoe in me
Smoking on this opp up in my blunt this some russian cream
Last nigga who ran up wrong he got hit with this blue beam
Like stanley he flat in the street
Police got come to the scene
I'm getting off of topic hol on bitch let me get back on subject
I'm still that same nigga who was toting glizzy up in public (Glock Gang)
We can shoot it out cause real talk ian got no time for fussin
For this Cmo shit right or wrong I'm gone get to bussin
I'm the youngest of the set lil nigga really doing shit
I been having hella motion since 13 since I was a jhit
And this Glizzy quick to bite yo ass like it's a fuckin pit
And my drip extonish it's a couple hunnids for the fit
I remember I was broke
I remember I was poe
Now I'm having hella act and hella racks and that's on bro
Boy yo ass ain't no gangsta nigga u get sent to the store
Everything I say I stood on like this shit here a floor
Shout out the gang best believe I rep that moet
Disrespect the gang best believe u going on the tee
Call my glock pippen cause that shot it hold bout thirty three
He ain't really hood everybody kno he pay a fee
Posted on 6000 block 6000 glocks with plenty mops
We the reason nigga terrified they ass ain't really opps
He sneak dissing on the net he just don't kno we got the drop
Pull up to his home (fah fah fah) his stupid ass got pop
Nigga we got 5.56 .223s and 308s
You not going to no hospital u going doa
Better checks yo man's I heard he talking to dea
Keep that tec on me you'll think I belong in the nba