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D.Rose - Six 0 lyrics

[Verse 1: Edai] I pull up on Bricksquad like where Lil Kemo at, we on that f** all that talking I told him Nino that, where Nemo at Pull up on your block and take your sh** just like a repo man Riding 'round with 30 poppers, Six0 in them Viano vans Say he looking for me, I'm on 060 but he know that I will never save a hoe, where you see a hero at Say you getting a lot of guap, where the f** your [?] at I'm a f**ing wild boy, don't ask me where no Steve-O at n***as talking bout clout this clout that I keep getting these iced out chains All I do is count that Pull up in a foreign truck, Forgies I just mount that Catch his a** in person, he better not be mouthing Hit him with that FN he leaking like a fountain I be sipping purple stuff, all I drop is ounces We can meet like anywhere if you think you 'bout that You can catch me anywhere, n***a I be out here n***a talking about thug life, n***a think he 2Pac Cdai got 22, what you think Koop' got Ain't talk on my phone boy, Feds watching, too hot Better watch your tone boy, just bought a new Glock I ain't talking gym shoes when I say I shoot his shot f**ed a billion baby mamas now she call me Guwop They tryna get Rico, got my whole crew hot I don't think you want the beef, I give your a** the [?] s**er [Verse 2: Cdai] Smoking on that Tooka pack, talk sh** we on your roof and sh** b**h want me to wife, it's just one night, she must be losing it Catch him, do him right, we dump his a** all in the pool and sh** n***as wifing thots, I cannot go I'm just too cool for it Catch him while he lacking tryna learn, tryna go to school and sh** Pop up on his a**, shoot him dead like they did Tooka man Got a lot of of them Glocks, and them shots, the clip is ruler sticks I don't give a f** about nothing, I don't care who you is b**h, I'm smoking Zeko Catch his a** lacking on Six-Tray, shoot him, free throw Bang, he finito, we really in these streets doe n***as don't want beef, I bring the heat doe Is that your thot? That b**h gon eat bro I'ma pa** her to the squad and she gon eat bro Keep big bands, you gotta eat doe Free bands free bands, I keep those [Verse 3: D. Rose] Zeko, Zeko, I woke up like where the Zeko at Nine like "Bro it ain't no more" We only got fat sh**, we gotta call Koopa Cause he got that Tooka sh**, now we got that Tooka sh** Now we need some zans and sh**, we be in them vans and sh** Hop out and we changed them quick Change the 9 change the prints Now they on some fighting sh**, I be on some sparking sh** Can't have me some f**ing sh**, MOB can't f** a b**h