6o - A Lot lyrics
[6o - A Lot lyrics]
Lately I feel way too much, yeah like a lot
Baby I don’t want you, I just want some top
Soon I’ll buy that brand new
Benz right off the lot
I know that shit ain’t gon’
Ever make the pain stop
So I sip this cup and
Roll this wood of moonrocks
Kickin’ witcha bitch and
Smokin’ watching boondocks
808 be punchin’ bustin’ out the boom box
Now she throwin’ ass in nothing
But some tube socks
But she came with many problems
Always stirring up the pot
I ain’t fighting through the drama
Ima cut her on the spot
Know I’d rather be alone with a 12 car garage
How’s it wanting to be alone is
Making me a bad guy?
Why? I live the low life, In the hindsight
It’s really no life
But in no time, It’s gon’ be mine
Ima be alive
Hoping I don’t feel this way when I’m on top
I’m just prayin’ I ain’t gonna
Feel this till I drop
I been broken way too many
Times now I’m on lock
Never again I ain’t gon’ catch
A feeling for a thot
Lately I feel way too much yeah like a lot
Baby I don’t want you I just want some top
Soon I’ll buy that brand new
Benz right off the lot
I know that shit ain’t gon’
Ever make the pain stop
So I sip this cup and
Roll this wood of moonrocks
Kickin’ witcha bitch and
Smokin’ watching boondocks
808 be punchin’ bustin’ out the boom box
Now she throwin’ ass in nothing
But some tube socks
Baby I don’t want you, I just want some top
Soon I’ll buy that brand new
Benz right off the lot
I know that shit ain’t gon’
Ever make the pain stop
So I sip this cup and
Roll this wood of moonrocks
Kickin’ witcha bitch and
Smokin’ watching boondocks
808 be punchin’ bustin’ out the boom box
Now she throwin’ ass in nothing
But some tube socks
But she came with many problems
Always stirring up the pot
I ain’t fighting through the drama
Ima cut her on the spot
Know I’d rather be alone with a 12 car garage
How’s it wanting to be alone is
Making me a bad guy?
Why? I live the low life, In the hindsight
It’s really no life
But in no time, It’s gon’ be mine
Ima be alive
Hoping I don’t feel this way when I’m on top
I’m just prayin’ I ain’t gonna
Feel this till I drop
I been broken way too many
Times now I’m on lock
Never again I ain’t gon’ catch
A feeling for a thot
Lately I feel way too much yeah like a lot
Baby I don’t want you I just want some top
Soon I’ll buy that brand new
Benz right off the lot
I know that shit ain’t gon’
Ever make the pain stop
So I sip this cup and
Roll this wood of moonrocks
Kickin’ witcha bitch and
Smokin’ watching boondocks
808 be punchin’ bustin’ out the boom box
Now she throwin’ ass in nothing
But some tube socks