Lyrics Big Six - Wyllz , Supa Gaeta

Your boys claiming now that they street
I base for akumah while I tell you niggas please
Fake props oh you niggas tryna reach
Talking trap but you pipo all rats to me please
Big six in my pocket only (bih!)
My bih got the Mary only tryna see the heavens open
Don't interrupt Cant take my ego from me
I got two shorties tryna hit em all like I'm playing bowling damn

Chale we dey Run the town
Daily we dey Run the town
Chale we dey Cruise around
Koti never shut we down
A baller from the Underground
But you can't look down now eh
All my niggas on that loud
Chale you can't stop the sound

I see you talking but your words all be flawed
My dope lines ain't just no freaking metaphor
I Bounce that ounce like I've never done before (trap)
The phone ring I'm rushing out that freaking door (Trap)
They been stealing my way since like before
I grind till my name make all of you dey bore
Do you tho cause mine is exquisite I'm dining with niggas I'm chasing the cheques with I'm gone
Let me reintroduce you. I no go claim new school
Cause we dey set trends everywhere we dey move to
Follow rules, ugh that be old news, I'm too rude
How you go fit reach the sky if you be cool dude boo
Lock the door chale we in the hotbox room
Peeping out and I see you niggas lurking too
Wonder why we figa we dey Run this school
Cause ain't nobody iller than the crew boy I told you

Shun figa say u street
I base with the shabba count blessings like a rabbi
Fake props oh you niggas tryna reach
But we be top shattas chale and I'm far from a lover
Big six in my pocket only (bih!) my shoddy name juana, she got me feeling wiser
I hit her two time now I think I wanna wife her
Hehe okay okay

Chale we dey Run the town
Daily we dey Run the town
Chale we dey Cruise around
Koti never shut we down
A baller from the Underground
But you can't look down now eh
All my niggas on that loud
Chale you can't stop the sound