6FIGURES Lyrics

Stone cold

Like winter right at home

But now I'm in the matrix

And I am controlling the codes

I'm in my zone

We going album mode

Better hide, fake rappers

Fore you get disposed

Boiled, Boiled, Boiled, Boiled

Sorry if I seem so spoiled

Sorry if it seems so devoid of

Sorry bout the after-effects of the recoil

Get back, Get Back

Pop Smoke told you get back

All those beats, we could make that

All those bars, yeah we wrote that

Get Back, Get back

All that smoke, yeah we want that

Gift wrap, Gift wrap

Give it to you, all gift wrapped

6 Figure Hitters, and you ask'em for some pictures

7 Figures killas, and you ain't fucking with us

6 Figure Hitters, and you ask'em for some pictures

7 Figures killas, and you ain't fucking with us

Ay, who still got beef?

How bout we settle at that

Who gon mess with me

Yeah I see u fallback

Same guy who made mount olympus

You know you can't mess with us

Just have some patience

Album's taking care of business

First witnesses of No Label

We gon be like Drake and Abel

Make room for yo timetable

Make room in yo dining table

No church in the wild

Father please forgive us

Now u seen the side

That ain't religious

6 Figure Hitters, and you ask'em for some pictures

7 Figures killas, and you ain't fucking with us

6 Figure Hitters, and you ask'em for some pictures

7 Figures killas, and you ain't fucking with us

6 Figure Hitters, and you ask'em for some pictures

7 Figures killas, and you ain't fucking with us

6 Figure Hitters, and you ask'em for some pictures

7 Figures killas, and you ain't fucking with us