Ain't got no hoes with me I be quick to run up, let it pop, that's just the O' in me (Boom! Boom!) Rest in peace to Silk from Ada Park, that was the older me (Huh?) Goofy got shot right up in his top (What?), his brother told on me Couldn't get a bond, I sat it out, they put that hold on me (Huh?) 45, XDs, 50 Shot, Glizzies, peace treaty, bitch, please You know I grew up on that violence (For real!) DOA, turn off them sirens (What?) I be thirsty on his ass from Cicero to Stoney Island, huh 'Cause Von get on your ass, send you with them birds Your preacher all in church, reading off proverbs (Ha) And folks 'nem mad at me, I put in too much work (What?) They say "ayy Von, sit back", 'cause GetBackGang, they got my back But I'm still strapped, can't go like that I'm still a killer before the rap I swear I killed her, broke her back Your homie died, I'm smoking that (What?) I'm tired of smelling Tooka and Lil Marc, and I'm tired of Scrapp I'm thinking 'bout creating a new pack Ayy DQ, who is that? (Boom, boom, boom!) [Memo600:] Ain't no exposing me (Nah) I be in them trenches, where a nigga say he 'posed to be (Dummy) Foe 'nem wet a nigga ass up (Boom), he can't get close to me Fye a nigga ass up (Boom), he gon' need surgery (Grr) Ambulance get his ass up, he sold his soul to me He a hoe, he a bitch (Yuh) He a rat, he a snitch (Yuh) I'm Six O, I won't switch (Six O) I got 50 shots in this Glizzy and I promise I won't miss Before I let her alley-oop me, put this .40 to her shit It's gon' be a murder Smokin' Scrapp and I got my strap Long live Burger Tough as hell on the 'net, but on their block, unheard of (Nah, nah) Pour a four of Poppie Juice, what's that? That's that syrup Lil Dee in the kitchen with them pots, he gon' stir up 12 get up on this bitch, it's that, we gon' "Skrt - skrt!" Long live Headshot HEC, don't disrespect, your face on a shirt Off that Zeko, Tooka, and that Fatz, we gon' put in work Sneaky talking, sayin' this and that, just gon' get 'em murked You don't want them shells from that MAC (MAC) Chase a nigga down, like Ricky, shoot your back (Back) We shoot up your kickback ('Back), then it's back to the 'Met ('Met) I'ma die for my set (Set), D Block where it's at (Steve Drive) Ain't no exposing me (Nah) I be in them trenches, where a nigga say he 'posed to be (Dummy) Foe 'nem wet a nigga ass up (Boom), he can't get close to me Fye a nigga ass up (Boom), he gon' need surgery (Grr) Ambulance get his ass up, he sold his soul to me He a hoe, he a bitch (Yuh) He a rat, he a snitch (Yuh) I'm Six O, I won't switch (Six O) I got 50 shots in this Glizzy and I promise I won't miss Before I let her alley-oop me, put this .40 to her shit
Ain't got no hoes with me
I be quick to run up, let it pop, that's just the O' in me (Boom! Boom!)
Rest in peace to Silk from Ada Park, that was the older me (Huh?)
Goofy got shot right up in his top (What?), his brother told on me
Couldn't get a bond, I sat it out, they put that hold on me (Huh?)
45, XDs, 50 Shot, Glizzies, peace treaty, bitch, please
You know I grew up on that violence (For real!)
DOA, turn off them sirens (What?)
I be thirsty on his ass from Cicero to Stoney Island, huh
'Cause Von get on your ass, send you with them birds
Your preacher all in church, reading off proverbs (Ha)
And folks 'nem mad at me, I put in too much work (What?)
They say "ayy Von, sit back", 'cause GetBackGang, they got my back
But I'm still strapped, can't go like that
I'm still a killer before the rap
I swear I killed her, broke her back
Your homie died, I'm smoking that (What?)
I'm tired of smelling Tooka and Lil Marc, and I'm tired of Scrapp
I'm thinking 'bout creating a new pack
Ayy DQ, who is that? (Boom, boom, boom!)
[Memo600:]
Ain't no exposing me (Nah)
I be in them trenches, where a nigga say he 'posed to be (Dummy)
Foe 'nem wet a nigga ass up (Boom), he can't get close to me
Fye a nigga ass up (Boom), he gon' need surgery (Grr)
Ambulance get his ass up, he sold his soul to me
He a hoe, he a bitch (Yuh)
He a rat, he a snitch (Yuh)
I'm Six O, I won't switch (Six O)
I got 50 shots in this Glizzy and I promise I won't miss
Before I let her alley-oop me, put this .40 to her shit
It's gon' be a murder
Smokin' Scrapp and I got my strap
Long live Burger
Tough as hell on the 'net, but on their block, unheard of (Nah, nah)
Pour a four of Poppie Juice, what's that? That's that syrup
Lil Dee in the kitchen with them pots, he gon' stir up
12 get up on this bitch, it's that, we gon' "Skrt - skrt!"
Long live Headshot HEC, don't disrespect, your face on a shirt
Off that Zeko, Tooka, and that Fatz, we gon' put in work
Sneaky talking, sayin' this and that, just gon' get 'em murked
You don't want them shells from that MAC (MAC)
Chase a nigga down, like Ricky, shoot your back (Back)
We shoot up your kickback ('Back), then it's back to the 'Met ('Met)
I'ma die for my set (Set), D Block where it's at (Steve Drive)
Ain't no exposing me (Nah)
I be in them trenches, where a nigga say he 'posed to be (Dummy)
Foe 'nem wet a nigga ass up (Boom), he can't get close to me
Fye a nigga ass up (Boom), he gon' need surgery (Grr)
Ambulance get his ass up, he sold his soul to me
He a hoe, he a bitch (Yuh)
He a rat, he a snitch (Yuh)
I'm Six O, I won't switch (Six O)
I got 50 shots in this Glizzy and I promise I won't miss
Before I let her alley-oop me, put this .40 to her shit
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Why this pic?
those are the seals of the army
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