NG City - 6thDayOut Lyrics

Let's go
Woahh I'm back
6th day out
Yeen got no stick don't come out the house
I pull out these racks they straight out the couch
Walk in the bank thats a lager amount
Moon walk wit Balenciaga's on
These pussy niggas scared go home
Pop me a addy I took off I'm gone
If you ain't got blues nigga get the f*ck on for real
If shooting was a sport go hard or go home
Only thang good Big Supa back home
G6 I'm sliding out matte black gone
Honey bun in my pocket now Big Supa on
That f*ck nigga watchin my pocket
Send shots to his head now a pussy nigga gone
Price on his head shots to his bed
Ion give a f*ck get the whole fam gone
Yea back to the business
City back out now he back gettin it
An he talkin bout a whole lotta faces
Ice on my neck like its hockey I'm chilling
Shirt off in the hood like a ma f*ckin villain
VV my chain I ain't tuckin I ain't slippin
Spent 1500 yesterday on a glizzy
Say he called my phone I didn't rang I ain't get it
8500 just like Ocho he missing its Supa
Yeen got no stick don't come out the house
I pull out these racks they straight out the couch
Walk in the bank thats a lager amount
Moon walk wit Balenciaga's on
These pussy niggas scared go home
Pop me a addy I took off I'm gone
If you ain't got blues nigga get the f*ck on for real
Get the f*ck out of my face yeen want to do it
T-shirt off white and the belt Louie
Fresh out them chains yea City back right to it
She want to f*ck on my tats so I let her do it
3300 for the bags City Pat Ewing
He ain't want to serve me so I let Grip do it
Thought he was slick he scared but I f*ckin knew it
3600 NG bitch back to it
6th day out