Songtexte STING - 6ix Khidd

Ayo Rod, turn off that stove bruh

He ain't talkin' 'bout no money, he ain't talkin' 'bout no bread
I could kill the competition but I'ma kill this beat instead
If you ever see me with it, better know that it's that red
And I'm smokin' super strain, smoke fallin' out my head
We could never get down
I'm smokin' this by the pound
The choppa flip so get out
Lil nigga fuck what you 'bout
'Cause you cannot come around
'Less you tryna lay down

Grill a nigga up, like a nigga at a barbeque
Bitch we keep it tucked, stick together like a molecule
Same lane runnin' up, to the brain where we shot at dude
My jeans hangin' no cuff, color red on my bottom shoe
I let the choppa hit, the bitch sing
Pink blue diamonds all in the ring
Bitch get blinded just by the bling
Bugs, bugs, bugs, we killin' everything
So get up out of the spot
Unless you tryna get got
My pockets they fillin' with wads
They stuffed, they fillin' with guap

He ain't talkin' 'bout no money, he ain't talkin' 'bout no bread
I could kill the competition but I'ma kill this beat instead
If you ever see me with it, better know that it's that red
And I'm smokin' super strain, smoke fallin' out my head
We could never get down
I'm smokin' this by the pound
The choppa flip so get out
Lil nigga fuck what you 'bout
'Cause you cannot come around
'Less you tryna lay down

Pop 'em with the Drac', just because he interfering
Pushin' gas, no brakes, losing control of my steering
If it's up, it's up, the smoke in the air not clearing
He try run it up and he know his end is nearing
Hold up, let me try again
These niggas wanna try again
Them niggas must wan' die again
I string a nigga violin
I hit a nigga like hot sauce
We shootin' out like it's Top Golf
Fuck around and blow his top off
I got me a thot, she rock crop tops

He ain't talkin' 'bout no money, he ain't talkin' 'bout no bread
I could kill the competition but I'ma kill this beat instead
If you ever see me with it, better know that it's that red
And I'm smokin' super strain, smoke fallin' out my head
We could never get down
I'm smokin' this by the pound
The choppa flip so get out
Lil nigga fuck what you 'bout
'Cause you cannot come around
'Less you tryna lay down

Ayo Rod, turn off that stove bruh