6th Ave (Intro) Songtext
von Dom Kennedy
6th Ave (Intro) Songtext
For life
Yeah
I might be the best that did it
Or at least got away with it, damn
I don′t explain much, I just keep a chain tucked
Aron keep a thang tucked, started on that school bus
Now I'm in the big truck, in us we trust
In pics hold my peace up, never smoke angel dust
Watchin′ "Friday" in an old school, makin' bucks
If you haven't made seven figures, can′t relate to us
I own everything, so my name, shit it′s major bro
Touch C notes every day, give away the ones
For me she's available (Available)
No attitude and she always down to make a move
Usually at a lowkеy spot, with a plate of food
Overpriced drinks but it′s cool 'causе I′m hater proof
Champagne toasts with a chica, lil' fresh fruit
Body like a Laker girl, too but I can′t hoop
Might fuck around and drop forty right in the booth
Leimert Park niggas never fold but I bend the rules
[?] 6th Ave, been had a rich swag
Lookin' for my other half, shoot like Kristaps
Cris' in my piss test, cum on my chick breast
I used to wear Guess
Yeah
Now Adidas pay me just to get fresh
Wake up, show type shit like Sway and Tech
Niggas can′t outrap me, Lord I confess
Go with the points spread kid, that′s a safer bet
Me I'm goin′ for the win, fuck they expect?
Nigga I'm my own connect, I run my own sessions
Executive produced, put on for the section
Drivin′ down West and nigga what a blessin'
Finessed everything that was on my checklist
Opps wanna know who I′m havin' sex with
Salt on my name 'cause they really desperate
Dressin′ like me, gotta stay protected
Legend in my own mind, Makaveli
Niggas tell me I′m they favorite MC, so I really had to see
Moms name on my sleeve, am I really that nice?
Gotta always keep it G
I don't explain much, I just keep a chain tucked
Aron keep a thang tucked, started on that school bus
Now I′m in the big truck, in us we trust
In pics hold my peace up, never smoke angel dust
Watchin' "Friday" in an old school, makin′ bucks
If you haven't made seven figures, can′t relate to us
I own everything, so my name, shit it's major bro
Touch C notes every day, give away the ones
[?] 6th Ave, been had a rich swag
Lookin' for my other half, shoot like Kristaps
Cris in my piss test, cum on my chick breast
Yeah, shit is major bro
Yeah, cum on my chick dress
Uh, it′s presidential
Leimert Park (Yeah), yeah
Real OPM bidness
That′s for life nigga, ayy
'Til it′s over, get it right
Uh, bitch (Bitch, bitch)
Yeah
I might be the best that did it
Or at least got away with it, damn
I don′t explain much, I just keep a chain tucked
Aron keep a thang tucked, started on that school bus
Now I'm in the big truck, in us we trust
In pics hold my peace up, never smoke angel dust
Watchin′ "Friday" in an old school, makin' bucks
If you haven't made seven figures, can′t relate to us
I own everything, so my name, shit it′s major bro
Touch C notes every day, give away the ones
For me she's available (Available)
No attitude and she always down to make a move
Usually at a lowkеy spot, with a plate of food
Overpriced drinks but it′s cool 'causе I′m hater proof
Champagne toasts with a chica, lil' fresh fruit
Body like a Laker girl, too but I can′t hoop
Might fuck around and drop forty right in the booth
Leimert Park niggas never fold but I bend the rules
[?] 6th Ave, been had a rich swag
Lookin' for my other half, shoot like Kristaps
Cris' in my piss test, cum on my chick breast
I used to wear Guess
Yeah
Now Adidas pay me just to get fresh
Wake up, show type shit like Sway and Tech
Niggas can′t outrap me, Lord I confess
Go with the points spread kid, that′s a safer bet
Me I'm goin′ for the win, fuck they expect?
Nigga I'm my own connect, I run my own sessions
Executive produced, put on for the section
Drivin′ down West and nigga what a blessin'
Finessed everything that was on my checklist
Opps wanna know who I′m havin' sex with
Salt on my name 'cause they really desperate
Dressin′ like me, gotta stay protected
Legend in my own mind, Makaveli
Niggas tell me I′m they favorite MC, so I really had to see
Moms name on my sleeve, am I really that nice?
Gotta always keep it G
I don't explain much, I just keep a chain tucked
Aron keep a thang tucked, started on that school bus
Now I′m in the big truck, in us we trust
In pics hold my peace up, never smoke angel dust
Watchin' "Friday" in an old school, makin′ bucks
If you haven't made seven figures, can′t relate to us
I own everything, so my name, shit it's major bro
Touch C notes every day, give away the ones
[?] 6th Ave, been had a rich swag
Lookin' for my other half, shoot like Kristaps
Cris in my piss test, cum on my chick breast
Yeah, shit is major bro
Yeah, cum on my chick dress
Uh, it′s presidential
Leimert Park (Yeah), yeah
Real OPM bidness
That′s for life nigga, ayy
'Til it′s over, get it right
Uh, bitch (Bitch, bitch)
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