Lil 6lock 17 - She lyrics
[Lil 6lock 17 - She lyrics]
Aye man, aye, I don’t know what be goin’ on
But all this bullshit be gettin’ to head
(ok) you feel me? This time I’m
A just let it go out, you feel me?
Aye, aye
Told me that she love me, not no more
Told me that she love me, not no more
I’m a go in life, alone, lets go
I’m a go in life, alone, lets go
I been goin’ by myself alone, alone
Gotta give me time to write this song
Smokin’ all that loud now my nigga all gone
Goin’ to the top, now my nigga won’t fall
Bitch, hit me up, now a nigga won’t call
Sellin’ all this dope, now my niggas gon ball
Everybody know that we got it on lock
Ridin’ in your block
And we shootin’ that Glock
Fuckin’ yo bitch, and she suckin’ my cock
Bonnie and Clyde, now we runnin’ from cops
You already know that we fuck with no opps
Aye
You already know, that we sippin’ double cup
And we fuck with no opps
Got to put a fuckin’ dot
Niggas, doin’ a lot, always ridin’ by myself
I ain’t never need no help
Nigga go to fuckin’ hell yeah
Ridin’ round up town
With the Glock in my lap
Smokin’ that dank, and I’ll take me a nap
Fuck with a lame, now a nigga gon cap
Shootin’ at opps, but a nigga ain’t miss
Comin’ at me now a nigga gon diss
Nigga fucked up, now a nigga on the list
Poppin’ on xans, now a nigga on mars
Everyone know, that a nigga a star
Mixin’ all this shit, now a nigga will fall
Gettin’ all this money, now a nigga gon ball
Fuck nigga dead, so I put one in his brain
Takin’ all these drugs
Bitch it’s makin’ me insane
Goin to the top, now a nigga got fame
Bitch gimme top, yeah, you know I got game
Shut your fuckin’ mouth bitch
Why you actin’ tough?
Shit can get real, bitch, shit can get rough
Run up on my dawg, bitch, why you actin’ up?
Aye
But all this bullshit be gettin’ to head
(ok) you feel me? This time I’m
A just let it go out, you feel me?
Aye, aye
Told me that she love me, not no more
Told me that she love me, not no more
I’m a go in life, alone, lets go
I’m a go in life, alone, lets go
I been goin’ by myself alone, alone
Gotta give me time to write this song
Smokin’ all that loud now my nigga all gone
Goin’ to the top, now my nigga won’t fall
Bitch, hit me up, now a nigga won’t call
Sellin’ all this dope, now my niggas gon ball
Everybody know that we got it on lock
Ridin’ in your block
And we shootin’ that Glock
Fuckin’ yo bitch, and she suckin’ my cock
Bonnie and Clyde, now we runnin’ from cops
You already know that we fuck with no opps
Aye
You already know, that we sippin’ double cup
And we fuck with no opps
Got to put a fuckin’ dot
Niggas, doin’ a lot, always ridin’ by myself
I ain’t never need no help
Nigga go to fuckin’ hell yeah
Ridin’ round up town
With the Glock in my lap
Smokin’ that dank, and I’ll take me a nap
Fuck with a lame, now a nigga gon cap
Shootin’ at opps, but a nigga ain’t miss
Comin’ at me now a nigga gon diss
Nigga fucked up, now a nigga on the list
Poppin’ on xans, now a nigga on mars
Everyone know, that a nigga a star
Mixin’ all this shit, now a nigga will fall
Gettin’ all this money, now a nigga gon ball
Fuck nigga dead, so I put one in his brain
Takin’ all these drugs
Bitch it’s makin’ me insane
Goin to the top, now a nigga got fame
Bitch gimme top, yeah, you know I got game
Shut your fuckin’ mouth bitch
Why you actin’ tough?
Shit can get real, bitch, shit can get rough
Run up on my dawg, bitch, why you actin’ up?
Aye