paroles Yung Hood 6WA

Yung Hood - 6WA Lyrics & Traduction

(Let this shit ride, Tony)
Pull-pulled out the jammy and like a mirage
A sissy like that got out of Dodge
Sucka on me 'cause the title I'm holdin'
Eazy-E's fucked up and got the 8-Ball rollin' (Ayy)

[BigXthaPlug]
Well, bitch, it's BigX, and I run with the clique they call 600
Way before all of this rap, I was outside tryna get money
Every nigga pissed me off paid they debt or know I'm comin'
Got on all these chains, feel like a slave, pop off, know I ain't runnin'
Bitch, it's 6WA, so I might spazz on you in public
PB up the Drac', I told him chill 'cause I know he gon' dump it
Pass that bitch to Lumpy, he know how to shh, let's change the subject
Shit, we gettin' paid and havin' shit, so I can't tell 'bout nothin'

[Ro$ama]
Well, it's the loccsta groova (Uh, yeah)
Original Tiny Hoover (Yeah)
600 active member, duckin' the crash unit (Yeah)
Gangin', type of nigga that do drive-bys in a Buick (Buck)
Bumpin' music, head bobbin', have 'em screamin' out, "I do it"
Uh, Minute Maid, long dreads, high fade
Dark skin, big dick, got the girls deranged (Ahhh)
Ro$ama, Mr. Pussy Sensei
All hail to the 6WA

[MurdaGang PB]
6 in the mornin', feds at my door
Should've seen them niggas comin', but the cameras was broke
Tried to run to the back and flush all of the dope
Ram truck hit the spot, now we all on the floor (Fuck it up)
Bitch, that's my favorite word
If she ain't suckin' dick, then kick that ho' to the curb (Fuck it up)
Bitch, go dig your homies outta the dirt
Caught him lackin' in traffic and put his ass on a shirt (Fuck it up)

[Yung Hood]
Neighborhood dope man, tell me what you need
Where I'm from, this shit get ruthless, like my name was Eazy-E
I got the formula, D.O.C
Dr. Dre, got the chronic for cheap
A sixer with attitude, who want some beef?
Give a fuck 'bout the law, I hate police
Give a fuck 'bout jail, show me my cell
Get my bitch on the line, go make my bail
Touch down, cause hell, I'm back makin' sales
Somewhere in the Cliff bussin' down, I'm a regular
Got it rollin' and rockin', beat up the box like Rocky
Real trap nigga, baby, no flodgin'
Can't ride with me if you ain't doin' no slidin'
Lipo with the pole, tryna get a new body


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