6ix12 - O.W.L. (feat. JC) Lyrics

Yo my flow is so sick when you listen you probably infected
From what I heard they be lackin' them bars
Like they phone broke and got no reception
Word on the street niggas needed a lesson
And how lucky cause class is in session
Now sit yo ass down pay attention and listen
And raise your hand if you got questions
Lot to take in hope you get it all
If you talkin' money we could get along
By the first verse I just kill them all
6ix12 don't need to get involved
But that's my nigga and he still will
By the end of the song it's just overkill
We eating til our pockets over filled, And we been official way before a deal for real
Yeah I know it's been a minute though
I been layin' low in Minnesnow
When my verses need a double take that's the only way I have identicals
We be chillin' at the pinnacle
Got all the haters lookin' cynical
Yeah they call me Yung JC so got my verses feelin biblical
F*ck how you feel I know you feel it though
We the realest in the village yo
Swore I really tried to warn these niggas
But they ain't even really hear me though
Or maybe they just choose not to listen
They just choose to lose and take shots and miss them
When I take a shot you know I got precision
Always gotta get em stickin' to the mission
All these rappers sound irrational
Half the shit they sayin' practical
Barely even drop a good song then they disappear like it's a magic show
They all say they great and I ain't tryna hate but give me a break I need sabbatical
Or a kit kat cuz I ain't with that
Shit on the track and I sit back
Life's a bitch we heard that before
I make her pop that pussy like an adderall
Me and 6ix we so compatible
Run it first then I hit the lateral
You tryna reach this level got a ladder bro
Better yet that wouldn't even matter no
This is Grade A I'm bout to pass it off
And I'm promise this was just my casual

Only we lead this a leaders greed
Taking steps back get from round me
Glory be this a wild thing either flat land or the round thing
Blue cheese make the grass green
100 squats make her back mean
100 cops just for a black king
100 beats 300 16's

Only we lead this a leaders greed
Taking steps back get from round me
Glory be this a wild thing either flat land or the round thing
Blue cheese make the grass green
100 squats make her back mean
100 cops just for a black king
100 beats 300 16's

Settle down have a sit shit
Take a sip while I begin to spit
A lotta hours never sour ain't no sweet in me
Too many colors nah never was a patch kid get it
Back flips to front wheels
Used to roll bounce now I'm rollin' on Benz wheels
Cleared out the spouse she was already hip though
Knowin' what it is when I'm runnin' the ship though
Knowin' my mental shit gets crazy
Life done changed me Northside done raised the
G within the S and the C see my emblem peace I bring heat
Move the fam to holidays on sand
I'm tryna do this now comin' out the clouds
Comin' out the North like a compass N
A nigga born to situate and win
Benjamin a nigga been jammin' you was khaki'd down so who slackin' now
F*cked yo bitch and then I threw her the towel
See the understood never is explained
Jumpin out the frame of that window pain
Elite right here spark the weed right here
Elite right here spark the weed right here
Elite right here spark the weed
Only we lead see the leaders lead
And the shit I'm sayin' make the dreamers dream
Rehab effect like a crook in the neck
Probably turn the other cheek barely movin' my head
I'm runnin' with the best ain't heard about em
A nigga gotta build to the corner pocket pool shit
From Houston to NO to VA back to MN and it's all

Good this out the hood my whole family in
Never broke but the simple just ain't a way to live
Never broke but the simple just ain't a way to live
Good like the whole hood my whole family in
Never broke but the simple just ain't a way to live