6 (feat. 6Pekes) Video (MV)

Hit my Suede Bop, every time I make a bag I'm just getting rich, y'all just getting mad
Big 45, that's why my pants sag Big bands on me when I do my money dance
Do my money bands, I'ma do my money dance Every time I make a bag, I ain't never trippin
You say that you lost, but I'm the one you been missing

These the only lips, bae, you gon' be kissin' I don't f*ck with hoes that don't listen
F*ckin' with me, you'll go missing, F*ck with me, yeah, I can get you paid
Came from the gutter, so self-made I don't ever preach, but for you, I'ma pray
Spray, I don't f*ck around, don't play Man, I feel like Suede , man, I just can't change

All this fake love, got me feeling strange
Just to keep it a buck, I ain't never give a f*ck I Grinded for mine, yeah, I don't need no luck
She ain't never wanna leave, cause I always make her cum She don't f*ck with you, cause, yeah, you a bum
She don't f*ck with you, but she lovin' me, huh She ain't did it for you, but she did it for me

So turned up, ain't comin' down nutted' on your bitch, man, I took her to pound town
You can catch me on the Gram, you can catch me at the bank You can catch me in the Caddy, but you won't see me lac
You can catch me in the new Benz, but never with no new friends
Ayy, graduated with new money, what you talkin' bout? Bouncin' out, if you ain't know, then you know now

I'm the One from my city, so you better give me props, I'm the chosen one, golden one, who you gon' stop
Stop f*ckin' with the bops, they be talkin' to the cops going through my phone like, bitch, just stop
I don't wanna f*ck, so just give me top, ayy Bop, bop, bop, ayy
Bop, bop, bop, hey, man, is she lovin' it? I don't care if she bad, I ain't cuffin' it

Everything above, I'ma check off the list I'ma f*ck, then leave, checked off the list
I love pretty hoes with pretty white toes White lil' bitch with a little bloody nose
I can make her cum more than that lil' rose addicted to it, I need my dose
Keep me a white, girl, love me some snow Went from the projects to f*ckin' on the boat

Still makin' hella moves, still on the road Been decided I'm the one that got chose
All that fake love, yeah, you could keep it Stop blowin' up my phone, yeah, I don't need it
Always lookin' fly, but I'm not conceited Today I look good, tomorrow I'ma look better
In a brand new ride with some brand new cheddar Brand new bitch, who pussy is wetter

I'ma keep on going, doing better and better F*ckin' up my dough like I don't know no breader
You ain't gotta lie to me, I already don't believe you Part of the game, I had to deceive you
I've Been so stressed, f*ck my ex All these bitches want me cause I'm next
Please don't call, I barely text Please don't call, I barely text

She ain't foreign, I'm ignoring If there ain't no money, shit, I ain't going
Shit, stop telling me to pull up to your function Shit, it's not a movie
But y'all really actors faking everything you doing