BigFiftyRound, 50 Wiz, GetRichZay, Big YBA, YBT - 6 Freestyle lyrics

(Noisy on the beat)
(Damn, Spaceman, you out of here)
(Joey Bars, you bitch, hahahaha)

Niggas done fucked lettin' KD run it up
(Chief, ayy) dope niggas know how I turn
Up with that bologna (Hit, hit)
Big bags, I get 'em in by the truckload
(Boom)
Big pole, make 'em post up at the front door
(What they on?) i trust in bro
(Gang)
I know he gon' run off if I front those
(Fuck it)
Fuck her and kick that bitch off a putt hole
(She go)
This is like Quavo, all I want is huncho
Ayy (Ayy, ayy)

I don't know Spanish like that
I'ma end off the clip (Fah)
When I hop out the whip on the cuatro
(Hit, hit)
Big Bossed up, yeah, I don't give a fuck
(Gang) strapped up
Masked up in the back of the Tahoe
(Every day) i got this thick bitch
She from the opps sidе (For real)
If you don't give us the drop, you gon' diе
Ho (Shh, ayy)
If you like to get put in the sky, ho
(Bah, bah, bah)
I'm sippin' Henny, I don't drink moscato

Be at the bottom, I know what it's like
(It's like) bitch, I slept on the bottom
I never had life (Never)
I put that on my mama, bitch, I had to fight
(My mama) and they know where I'm at, bitch
I'm right by the Piper (Y)
They know we remember that
So you blow out a pipe
Oh, you thinkin' you gangster 'cause
You got a pipe? (Put it down)
But you riskin' your life if
You put down a pipe (Put it down)
Boy, this shit like a message
Gon' die by the night (yeah)

Know I stay with a stepper like SSU (I do)
Lil' bitch, I'm bustin', I just popped a two
(Popped a two)
No, my shooter don't talk, yeah
He be on mute (Huh? Fft)
From the back of the rug
Now he out of the roof
Nah, I ain't got' tell a shooter what to do
Before he could count
(Uh, huh) , that nigga could shoot (Shoot)
You better think twice before
Frontin' your move them lil' niggas hungry
They'll take your food

All-black tee with an all-black Glock (Ayy)
In an all-black Jeep, bitch
I'm ready to creep (Bah)
Ayy, we tryna put a new opp on a tee (Bah)
Ayy, she eat the dick, I say, "Bon appétite"
(Ayy, ayy) he got left on the 'Gram since
He say he have beef (Boom)
We applyin' straight smoke
Put an opp in a leaf (Ayy)
Bitch, I'm throwin' up Boss
Trazy throwin' up three (Big Boss)
Send a shot from the three
Chopper hit him from deep

Ayy (Brrt) , chopper hit him from deep
Ain't none of these lil'
Niggas bigger than me
Yeah, they bitin' my style
They get it from me
Yeah, these niggas my sons, yeah
They mini-mes
He dissin' and he must be ready to leave
Ayy, I'm tryna take somethin', then leave
Ayy, I'm tryna bang somethin', then eat
Ayy, I'm tryna face a nigga, ID

Niggas done fucked lettin' KD run it up
(Chief, ayy) dope niggas know how I turn
Up with that bologna (Hit, hit)
Big bags, I get 'em in by the truckload
(Boom)
Big pole, make 'em post up at the front door
(What they on?) i trust in bro
(Gang)
I know he gon' run off if I front those
(Fuck it)
Fuck her and kick that bitch off a putt hole
(She go)
This is like Quavo, all I want is huncho
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)