
6th Grade Lyrics
- Genre:World Music/Folklore
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
This shit goin be the death of me you know i never gave up
It's like we pop up out the blue cause ain't nobody made us
We just wild young niggas and they just tryna chain us
Ima stick to the script i hope they never change up
I don't care bout these niggas they can't never phase us
The only thing different is i got my pape up
And ain't a nigga missing we really on the same stuff since 6th grade
Don't let me see yo hoe or that bitch slayed
You thinking ima spend a bag oh that bitch played
Know they coming around acting tryna save face
Not goin lie i'm in that caddy so i blaze straights
I'm at chase why niggas be at maze bank
Said she wanna take a sip like the bitch paint
She said these hoes be some rats like the bitch ain't
Come with me i do some shit yo nigga can't
We den hotboxed this bitch the whole whip stank
But anyways i made song every day for 6 days
I just say what's on my mind it's really fuck plays it's fuck jakes
I'm top 2 and not 2 but it's fuck ranks
Bet that nigga spray you down but he won't touch mace
asking how i do it i can't answer that
If we up at halftime check stats they ain't coming back
Fuck a kick return we run it up and then we run it back
When will niggas learn they goin burn cause they ain't bulletproof
I want so much money i got Bezos jumping through some hoops
Blood on his windows look like we threw tomato's in his coupe
Love ain't feeling man i remember what she put me through
This choppa strike like Raiden it's goin finish you
At this point i'm just waiting for my pinnacle
At this point that can't do shit until the end of you
Niggas sitting on they ass like it ain't shit to do
Go get up in get it
Ain't pay attention in that church i was dreaming bout some chicken
If he scared of tools put it on him like the dentist
He won't ever know cause he don't ever listen
I told him gloves on unless he fucking with a sentence
All my niggas eating good but they ain't fucking with the kitchen
I ain't missed in a while he get a different type of missing
Me and yo bitch was not boxing did a different type of hitting
If i die i just want you to know
This shit goin be the death of me you know i never gave up
It's like we pop up out the blue cause ain't nobody made us
We just wild young nigga and they just tryna chain us
Ima stick to the script i hope they never change up
I don't care bout these niggas they can't never phase us
The only thing different is i got my pape up
And ain't a nigga missing we really on the same stuff since 6th grade