URLtv, 6'8, Bubba Forde - 6'8 vs. Bubba Forde lyrics
[URLtv, 6'8, Bubba Forde - 6'8 vs. Bubba Forde lyrics]
Do you believe in life after death?
No footsteps
Dreamcatchers might catch your steps?
See, 2020 was a fucked-up year
I lost niggas that I wish
I could get right back so L's up for LB
This for Lil G Lock and White Sav
Ain't no beatin' me
I don't need a silencer to
Help me creep wit' ease start beef, then see
I hope you ready to reap defeat
They armed wit' you? Dog whistle
When I make noise, it's wit' high frequency
Let's get to it
Fuck a shot - I'd rather stab
Him up close: it's more intimate
Thе blade intricate
Used to wondеr if humans had souls until
He froze and I sawinto it!
They say muscles is hard to tear
So I sawedinto it! He lostligaments!
Now he's oncitizen's!
I would've been guilty
But the autopsies read that
He losthis INNOCENCE! I'm not for kiddin'!
Soon as I pop the biscuit
Shit get apocalyptic glocks and Smith &s
Docs layin' on the floor
Family's makin' doctor visit's
After I let it ring
Like I passed the Sonic mission!
You shoulda stayed out the way
This shit is a crash course
Sick flamin', no passed torch
A muzzle on the Bronco made the
Kick stable like a mad horse
The fam'gon' be mad I sparked it
Y'all see how my new flow
Fly? It's Aladdin's carpet damn this target
'cause I'm the one wit' the low patience
These caps lock on any nigga
Chargin' wit' a bold statement
Roll up! Have some paper
Or we'll be at your home waitin'!
He wanted the smoke, and got the coffin
(coughin') , fuckin' up the rotation!
Heard he was workin' on a tape
Tryna get to the stacks
Well, shit, keep it fuckin' movin'
Or I'll put some lead in your cap
He was recordin' in the booth
One shot hit his head in the back
Ended all movements
I literally stopped him dead in his tracks!
It's no greetings 'cause you past your heyday
It's no need to let the 'K spray
'Cause if I hit you right now
(stomp) here is where you may lay (melee)
No guns! Yes, I mean fightin'
Hands for everybody in here - please
Don't seem frightened
I don't need the gas workin'
Or the beam lightin' i will tee
(T) the entire building: Teen Titans!
Your guardian angels reached out to save you
If you hear the calls, you better go
I load the mag' and I bend
Back on a sub mission (submission)
That's the Walls of Jericho
You better run, fool, 'cause I dump tools
You can be one of the biggest
And hottest stars outi'll still son
(Sun) you!
No footsteps
Dreamcatchers might catch your steps?
See, 2020 was a fucked-up year
I lost niggas that I wish
I could get right back so L's up for LB
This for Lil G Lock and White Sav
Ain't no beatin' me
I don't need a silencer to
Help me creep wit' ease start beef, then see
I hope you ready to reap defeat
They armed wit' you? Dog whistle
When I make noise, it's wit' high frequency
Let's get to it
Fuck a shot - I'd rather stab
Him up close: it's more intimate
Thе blade intricate
Used to wondеr if humans had souls until
He froze and I sawinto it!
They say muscles is hard to tear
So I sawedinto it! He lostligaments!
Now he's oncitizen's!
I would've been guilty
But the autopsies read that
He losthis INNOCENCE! I'm not for kiddin'!
Soon as I pop the biscuit
Shit get apocalyptic glocks and Smith &s
Docs layin' on the floor
Family's makin' doctor visit's
After I let it ring
Like I passed the Sonic mission!
You shoulda stayed out the way
This shit is a crash course
Sick flamin', no passed torch
A muzzle on the Bronco made the
Kick stable like a mad horse
The fam'gon' be mad I sparked it
Y'all see how my new flow
Fly? It's Aladdin's carpet damn this target
'cause I'm the one wit' the low patience
These caps lock on any nigga
Chargin' wit' a bold statement
Roll up! Have some paper
Or we'll be at your home waitin'!
He wanted the smoke, and got the coffin
(coughin') , fuckin' up the rotation!
Heard he was workin' on a tape
Tryna get to the stacks
Well, shit, keep it fuckin' movin'
Or I'll put some lead in your cap
He was recordin' in the booth
One shot hit his head in the back
Ended all movements
I literally stopped him dead in his tracks!
It's no greetings 'cause you past your heyday
It's no need to let the 'K spray
'Cause if I hit you right now
(stomp) here is where you may lay (melee)
No guns! Yes, I mean fightin'
Hands for everybody in here - please
Don't seem frightened
I don't need the gas workin'
Or the beam lightin' i will tee
(T) the entire building: Teen Titans!
Your guardian angels reached out to save you
If you hear the calls, you better go
I load the mag' and I bend
Back on a sub mission (submission)
That's the Walls of Jericho
You better run, fool, 'cause I dump tools
You can be one of the biggest
And hottest stars outi'll still son
(Sun) you!