60 Rounds (60 Miles Remix) Lyrics

Hunnid round

Hunnid round

Yeah

Sixty fucking miles

Ahhh

Every time I step foot out the house I got this bag nigga

Sixty fucking rounds

Come out this Jans you make me mad nigga

Hell nah I ain good but I been turnt up sum bad nigga

I came up from nothing

I got something, I can brag nigga

I'm the reason niggas even know the O or know the 4 up inna 3

Ask me if I fuck with bro, then no, cause they wasn't feeling me

I been losing friends, I just replace them hoes with enemies

Momma say slow down, I know she wonder what's got into me

I'm grown

I got plays texting my phone

Say I'm heating up but I been hot

I been ready

Lil Cesars

Play like you ah demon, AG send yo ass tooJeessuuzz

Call me Papa John, bitch I get cheese and I buy pizzas

12 get behind me I'm pulling it over

They hop out the car and I'm mashing the gas

I got some shit in the trunk that'll get me a sentence

And fuck up a whole lotta cash

Ion need money to whoop with the plug cause He know my agenda I'm getting it fast

I told a opp he a bitch to his face when he get on the turf, getting belt to his ass

If a fuck nigga hoe me I'll cut off my dreads

Give my money away

And start painting my nails

Just gotta bowl with a muthafuckin' nose

And this muthafucka smoke so I know it's gone sell

Fuck all y'all bitches ain gimme no pussy

I hope that you die and don't wish you well

Stick to the plot and I cook with the pot

How I get this shit hot and I'm giving em hell

Like ahhh

Come on RT

We gone spin they block like sixty deep up out a RV

They want smoke with us they better bring the fucking army

And hit up Steve Madden for some suits or Steve Harvey

Police get behind Lil Kapo, he doing 200 miles

I ain met a opp faster than me, I always run em down

First day that I do, I ain gone chase em, Im'a gun em down

Soons he open shop, we hit is block, and we gone shut em down

Fuck a 60 miles, we do ahunnid through the city nigga

On my Ja Morant shit, punch a opp and hit my griddy nigga

I been out in Memphis like a Grizzly with my glizzy nigga

I'm the one that waiting on and looking for no kizzy nigga

Let em speak on Artoo, Im'a send his ass to meet em, huh

Tried to tell em fo he flashed, I guess they ain believe em, huh

Shit been getting wild, why all these people think I need em, huh

They gone try to join the boy they know they couldn't beat em, huh

Need a mill like Regis, huh

Niggas gone need Jesus, huh

Tried to tell em fo he crashed, I guess they ain believe em huh

Hunnid round

Hunnid round

Yeah, yeah

60 fucking miles