Six Twelves Lyrics

612s, 612s, 612s in the trunk and they hell, 612s, 612s, 612s in the trunk and they bang

You do you, I do me, No stress, no IV, No picture, no ID, ooo wee wee

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, they bustin' them caps, We're early in the morning without takin' a nap

Never put your feet in the couch, Or I'ma get mad like Oscar the Grouch, In other words, don't put your feet in your mouth

Never write a check that your ass can't cash, Put your money where your mouth, I'm from the south

I'ma put my foot up your ass, Know what I'm talkin' bout

Big boy ballin', big shot callin', big truck drivin', Heavy, you haulin', full of surprises

So open up your I-lids, I've been through some things, Y'all gon' know my name

612s, 612s, 612s in the trunk and they hail, 612s, 612s, 612s in the trunk and they bang

You do you, I do me, No stress, no I-V, No picture, no ID, ooo wee wee

Yes, yes, I got this locomotive runnin', Steamin' freight train, night train, Mixed with a hurricane, Knock you off your A-frame

Load up the cargo at the dock, Workin' around the clock, Hickory dickory dock, The mouse went up the clock

Humpty Dumpty had a great fall, This is how you ball, Knockin' over the wall, Runnin' with the ball, Duckin' on out of y'all

I pull my own weight, Set this record straight, Demonstrate, illustrate, A lyrical genius, Mastermind

Now I'm a pistol ballin', Big shot callin', Big truck drivin', Heavy U haulin', Full of surprises, So open up your I-list

I've been through some things, Y'all gon' know my name, 612s, 612s, 612s in the trunk and they hail, 612s, 612s, 612s in the trunk and they bang

You do you, I do me, No stress, no I.V., No picture, no I.D., ooo wee wee