Six Lines Lyrics

Six lines in my cup sipping drink is expensive

All this mud in my cup but a nigga not digging

I got pink or blue bills like a gender decision

Bro tried to cross me and then turned to a Christian

Told them niggas I'm goated but niggas ain't listen

Any nigga want smoke gotta pay a tuition

Gotta glock in my coat I walked in without frisking

Gotta glock in my coat I walked in without frisking

Gotta glock in my coat I walked in without frisking

Bro swerving thru lanes lil nigga we drifting

Got Wok in my system my liver I'm risking

I'm leaning so hard but a nigga not tripping

Ya bitch want my kids on my dick she be licking

I hate all these niggas why these niggas existing

Why you calling my phone if you know that I'm sipping

Got a bitch from UK but she live in the Tipton

I put bags in the waters ain't sipping on Lipton

I need wok every night finna get a prescription

She don't like how I act should've checked the description

It say dues is that nigga should've check it is written

Put a hole in your honey but we is not British

These niggas hate me it's okay cause I get it

Treat my music like painting this shit is so vivid

Zoe that boy with fake bands all my money was printed

Bitch I ride in a stole this shit is not rented

Bitch I ride in a stole can't see who is in it

Could tell that boy cap how he rocking his fitted

Mad forever a demon I swear that boy gifted

Tried to put the drink down but I think Im addicted

Please don't run up on me you Gon get admitted

If you run run up on me you Gon need a medic

If you run run up on me bro send him to heaven

Your bitch gonna slurp no seven eleven

I could tell you a bitch by your nervous expression

2 lines of the wok how I deal with depression

2 lines of the wok how I deal with depression

2 lines of the wok how I deal with the

2 lines of the wok how I deal with the

My pockets is full bitch I feel like a lineman

Mad forever came back at a wonderful timing

Bounce doing the dash bitch it feel like we flying

She only want me it's the money she eyeing

My eyes real pink ain't no way Ima hide it

If I don't got drink boy I swear I get violent

I'm pouring up purple she swear that it's violet

Been pulling them string I ain't playing a violin

Bitch I'm pulling them strings I ain't playing a violin

Bitch I'm pulling them strings I ain't playing a