Fauva Gahd - 6TREYNINA Lyrics

Lyrics 6TREYNINA - Fauva Gahd



Tats on my Fingers
Six series Beemer
Turkey Bag Gangsta
Six trey Nina
Really holding Water
Ain't no Aquafina
I know smell it on me
I'm n the arena
I'm your City the top down
Really breaking my wrist
At the pot now
Try to step on my wings get shot down
They gon talk about you when u not around
Took a trip to VA for a hundred rounds
Lost homies I know they were never found
They will never find
If it's outta sight then it's outta mind
Now I'm outta town
Heading southbound on the E way
I had to spend them peoples like a DJ
Imma give you love no leeway
Officials had to view the replay
Janky plays in field
Lot of cold nights round the hill
Lot of good men Getting killed
So it's bad blood getting spilled
Ain't no way they gon tell on me nah
He working for Satan
Ain't no perpetrating
This here is a hell of a job
Trap on location and work out the house
And I'm still giving glory to God
I do not believe in Lil son son
Everyday I wake up see the sun come
If I want it go out and go get sum
Boy I call on the plug like he Jesus
Hello they think you a savior when serving
Them cluckers and geekers
N.S.I.D Watching praying to God that they
Never seize us
His eye on the sparrow
I wonder do he really see us
Condemning his people for things that please us
Yeah that dawg on me like a mail man
Imma pickup the package
Careful how you wrap it
Blue strip on the bills look at how I stack it
Yeah I'm on the way I had to hop in traffic
Meet me at the McDonald's right next to Ronald
You gon get you a fix
She Into pounds and he into bricks
If Life is a game I ain't passing the sticks
I was sleeping in cars
Sleeping on couches
In different people house
Leaving my mark
I feel like I'm Prince
Balling for the blouses
Next thing I know
Bitch I'm n the VIP
Standing on couches
Looking for gas they
Calling up SKIP
Hello still serving ounces
Tats on my Fingers
Six series Beemer
Turkey Bag Gangsta
Six trey Nina
Really holding Water
Ain't no Aquafina
I know smell it on me
I'm n the arena
Wake up in the morning all I got is some hope
Them early morning junkies at my door
For the dope
I ain't no shower
Brush my teeth
I ain't smoke
Some may find it funny
Most know it's not a joke
Cause I've trapping
In the same fit for three days
Ain't on my side of town but I'm still getting paid
Shower over shawty house and fix me a plate
Married to the money hit the bank for a date



Writer(s): Nicholas Bell


Fauva Gahd - Sill Rockin Crankin
Album Sill Rockin Crankin
date of release
29-04-2022



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