SIXCABCRUISIN (feat. Aspekt, Iggy Jones, Mxtxbbyghost & Dovahnoface)

Smoke fill up my lungs I can't get enough Papers running low Stinger burn my thumb Pass it to the bros go back to back it's double Dutch Making funny money roll my swishers with a crutch Get up off my nuts boy get bucked like he a bull rider Ion rock with two timers I make you my shoe shina Who tighta than the clique is Turn you boys to ash like the blizzy that I'm kissin Hold on Bro bro Wait Take a puff or sum I bet that stress can start to feel so over cumbersome I see them stats I pray to god that y'all gon run em up I do my best to let it rock but I still give a f*ck "I know that we the hottest out u might be runner uuuuuup You think you cool and all lil bro but u ain't one of ussssssss Think the boy a woodland creature always on my nuts Took my bruises and my bumps So Brody tough it uuuuuup Ya it's like that Rub some dirt up on my wounds don't need no icepack I had the mack to make it through we Flipp dem dimebags I think I gave the wrong impression bro that's my bad Dip my feet up in the pool u got the wrong one Shawty kissin on my face But I dont give none When I'm smokin on my swisher Imma go dumb But u can't see it on my face Lil baby this aint rum In the back wit all the homies And we geekin This shit feel like every day This ain't the weekend If ya homie want that fade I send him leakin In the meantime I've been chillin With the team and Killin shows up on the mic this ain't a hobby Smokin out the elevators to the lobby I watchem get to tweakin like they name is Mosby Them homies mad because we dissin like we moesly I ain't think I hadda say shit but I do All the content u put out that shit ain't koo I seen posers but ain't no one like u That expedited shipping prolly saved ya mood Who the f*ck this rando tryna smack upon the blizzy Kick him out the circle kick him out the funk quickly Ion do no bizness wit no rappers movin shifty Only wit the family turnin Pennys into Millis You ain't ever seen a 1500 whipped like this 115 on the dash and the cab holdin six How you even gonna drop if you have heard about the clique Of course he's on my dick he steady slobbering my shit I know these boys do not shoot They begging you to think they do I got the Mary Jane in route We steady smokin out the booth Uh Pick and chose Now lil dovah pick and chose I don't have to rock wit you Im so selective wit my moves