Sixth Time

(album: FN (The Mixtape) - 2022)

[idontknowjeffery:]
Fuck nigga
Y'all niggas some pussy, man, go get your tubes tied
I'm still immature, man, I'm acting my shoe size
If he survive that, we gon' do that shit two times
Ayy, if he survive that, we gon' do it a third time, fuck nigga
Let's get it
(Denaro, where the love at?)

Ayy, fuck nigga, if he survive that, we gon' do it a fourth time
I'm watching the Lakers, I'm sitting here courtside
The bullets I got do not fit in no four-five
A nigga getting off, I gotta leave her before five
I'm plotting so hard I came up with a new crime
Y'all niggas the police, y'all like playing True Crime
I get shit done, I'ma do it in due time
Y'all niggas some pussy, man, go get your tubes tied
Fuck nigga, go get that shit two times
Hole in your head like a Miami Dolphin
I bought me some rope, I'll kidnap your offspring
Pulled out a stick like I play on lacrosse team, ayy
Young nigga, I catch me a body and go get baptised
She doing her makeup, she put on the cat eyes
Cheat on my bitch, now I got me a flat tire
Pull up to the hospital, make sure he flatline
I'm parking retarded, I got me a fat fine
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He taking the charge for me, shout-out my bald guy
Fuck nigga, eighty-inch TV, I'm shopping at Best Buy
Get high on the flight and I call that a red eye
I'm saving your number in my phone under "dead guy"
Get in a shootout, I aim for a headshot
But I got me a leg shot
We twisted that nigga, I shot at his dreadlocks
I fill up the carnal with red hot

[GrindHard E:]
I'll smoke a nigga then cut off my dreadlocks
Grab me a blunt, I'm finna roll up some dead opps
Put a green beam on his head, fuck a red dot
Paid three-fifty for some new Jordans and they deadstock
Fuck nigga
The weed that you smoking bullshit, got your head throbbing
Thought it was Ruth Chris, but it really was the Red Robin
Got an AR pistol, but they thought it was a damn chopper
Gun so big, it'll shoot down a helicopter
Copped so many pills, got me thinking that I am a doctor
Had beef with a nigga in high school and it's still a problem
Fucked up in the head, seen her out, almost cooked his mama
Caught him in that lil'-ass whip, it was a Civic Honda
Damn, I meant Honda Civic
Rolled up a zip of weed, poured up a four of cough syrup
I'm higher than the cost of living

[idontknowjeffrey:]
Nigga, I catch me a body and smile in my mugshot
I'm tired of my ho, let's go see what the club got
I ran out of drugs, let's go see what the plug got
Fuck nigga, let's go see what Lil E got
He got the same twenty-four hours that we got
I'll catch me a body and throw away the Reeboks
I'll catch me a body and then say it was suicide
I'll fuck on your bitch then pretend like the pool guy

[GrindHard E:]
Made the bullets bounce in him, he got shot with a two-five
You smoking that lil'-ass blunt, that's a two-five
I'm VIP, you at the club waiting in a long lime
You broke, you ain't had no money in a long time
Bust the 'bows down when I get 'em, it's a slow grind
Put my chain in the dark and it's gon' shine
Your bitch out cheating when she said that she needed some alone time
She lying when she say she ain't fucked in a long time

[idontknowjeffrey:]
Fuck nigga
If he survive that, we gon' do it a fifth time
If he survive that, we gon' do it a sixth time