6 God Freestyle - Germ

Turn me up, turn me up, ayy

Hold up, wait, hold up, ayy

Hold up, wait, bitch I feel like Drake, ooh

You my son but you can’t come by where I stay, hey

.30 in his face, bang, count a hunnid K, this ain’t no game

We break the bank, uh, too much for the safe, huh (Too much for the)

Hold up, wait, bitch I feel like Drake, ooh

You my son but you can’t come by where I stay, hey

.30 in his face, bang, count a hunnid K, this ain’t no game

We break the bank (Huh), too much for the safe (Huh, too much for the)

I’m in Gucci when they great me, best believe me, I’m a demon

And the reaper, hallelujah, nigga, had to do it to ya

Ruger in the the bottom of the river now

Necklace like the nile now, Egyptian gold, gon' buss it down

This lil' bitch right here, hold it down

I left my fye at yo' baby momma house, fuck

Niggas talking crazy, punch 'em in they fucking mouth, wassup

Gang with me, yeah, they came with me, yeah

Them .30s with me, yeah, wet 'em, Mississippi, yeah

Them bitches love me, yeah (Yeah), them niggas hate me, yeah (Yeah)

This .30 on me have a nigga tryna kill me, yeah

These niggas biting swags (Huh), these bitches eating dick (Huh)

I pulled up with my stick and shot his bitch ass in the lip

Margielas look like Sketchers (Huh), police told me I’m reckless

Backwoods full of Devil’s lettuce, so I don’t panic, popped a Xanax (Huh,

ya dig?)

(So I don’t panic, popped a Xanax, huh)

Hold up, wait, bitch I feel like Drake, ooh

You my son but you can’t come by where I stay, hey

.30 in his face, bang, count a hunnid K, this ain’t no game

We break the bank (Huh), too much for the safe (Baad)

Hold up, wait, bitch I feel like Drake, ooh

You my son but you can’t come by where I stay, hey

.30 in his face, bang, count a hunnid K, this ain’t no game

We break the bank (Huh), too much for the safe (Chyeah, chyeah, chyeah)