6th Sense Lyrics

Can't believe these niggas bout it, they'd rather send texts

Only killing shit up in them songs, they should've been stepped

Pull up with yo best, or nigga, you gon' get your bench pressed

Won't pat you down, but play with stamp, you gon' get checked

That nigga a whole, pre-rolled, he just ain't hip yet

Catch a crashdummy out in traffic and leave his shit wrecked

Niggas made you run, boy we can label y'all the dip-set

Hope getting off ain't in yo plans, cause that shit dead

Asked lil' niggas what they was on and wasn't shit said

Still would've popped you in front of pops, I couldn't have been Craig

Duck, duck, goose, bro on the road, tryna hit heads

Gang said he bougie now, he only sip red

Niggas tryna click up cause they down, they need to quit playing

P a zombie out in zombie land, he off of six xans

I don't trust shit, niggas fold up more than kickstands

Thought I bought the wrong pill till it kicked in

All that talking won't move me at all, I got thick skin

Shit don't make sense, they crashing out, tryna fit in

They just animated and capped out, I really been ten

Nobody worry about them niggas, they don't hit shit

They put up, don't think we know they block until it get bent

Treat drops like checks, when brody get the lo, that shit spent

Backdoor been closed, play the middle, get yo shit split

Bet it get intense if we start camping out up in tents

Seem like these niggas get tough as hell when they ain't in Flint

Know when niggas just talking for real, that's my sixth sense

Jumped off the porch of Merrill, been thugging in the six since

Niggas die for half-stepping and shit, you betta get hip

I don't rap beef, so niggas can rap up all that diss shit

Bitch since we was little bro was ridin' round with big shit

A lot of niggas talk like they on that but never did shit