Dave East

Dave East - 6 Man lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Couldn't find the instrumental

Niggas had to loop this shit

Sorry, Drake! Haaaaa

(Hook)

Provin' I been tryna move a whole thing

Just to get a gold chain, just to get some bitches that don't know me

They don't... know my whole name, all they sniff is cocaine

Must be outta yo brain, runnin' up, my nigga, I don't know you, I'd rather show you

(Verse)

Young'n, pull it out and smoke you, I'll try to tow you

Makin' enemies, that money got me movin' funny

Couple bunnies said they loved me, but I'm thinkin' money

I'm tryna get it, I don't owe you, you neva held me

Give a fuck if you my homie, these niggas filthy

Rather be lonely! 40 done got me horny

Ready the bussin' like an orgy, the fuck up off me

Need some space, I got a presidential from the bando

I hit yo bitch, I smoke a blunt and then she light some candles

Streets done gave a nigga damn near all that I could handle

He was smokin' down on Ocean and Versace sandals

Working even night or day shift, just tryna make it

Couldn't afford it, we might take it

Our flow amazing, I know they hating

We skatin' like Lil Wayne-in', I'm smokin' pain, feel Jamaican

My bitch is Asian, she a Zoe, I don't know ya, I'm not familiar

Prolly make a couple million, then buy the buildin'

They can pay me every month, let the system bump

Couple bitches in the trunk, sniffin' till they're numb

Don't feel a thing, gettin' cream all I eva dreamed

Was on the scene, Gucci dream with my money team

But I ain't boxin', boxin' niggas in a coffin

Kush got me coughin', me broke? That's like a newborn surviving an abortion

From the Metro to the Porsches, Sally with the stake dinners

I done took some losses, projects to a fortress

Smokin' out in public, feel like Snoop Dog

Dealer set the roof off, I just want some Activis so I can get some

Let some juice off, 'for my leather too soft

Raisin' up the numbers, niggas ask me knock a few off

When it come to models, knocked a few off

Yo favorite stripper got my picture on her new wall

Yo boyfriend wallet, we knock a dude off(?!)

I'd rather play collins, flip-floppin' in poo shorts

(Hook)

And I been tryna move a whole thing

Just to get a gold chain, just to get some bitches that don't know me

They don't... know my whole name, all they sniff is cocaine

Must be outta yo brain, runnin' up, my nigga, I don't know you

I don't know you, my nigga, I don't know you, I don't know you

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