Текст песни Midnight Freestyle - 6ixtySix

I hopped in a coupe I pull up like the don
Suicide doors this shit ain't no sedan
This shit Amiri this ain't Louis Vuitton
I'm moving white just like a hunnid tons
Versace my drip Bugatti my Car
I walk in the room I'm feeling like a star
I'm bursting your brain I'm feeling like a bomb
And back in the hood my niggas sing along

Take my shot I'm drowning in the lean
Visioned where I'm at when I was 18
I came through in white your niggas couldn't see me
I'm spraying the glock so you niggas can bleed

I fuck my girl the same
I fuck these hoes the same
We trapping lil niggas don't play
You fucked with my crew and you'll pay
I'm stacking the racks in the safe
I pray things stay the same
I'm feeling the lean in my chest now
I'm pointing a gun at your face now
Shoot my shot and get into the car
I get 2 types of bitches everywhere

I don't really know how niggas beat the case
Dripping like ocean you gon need a taste
The bands on me the bands on tar
Raybans on me the fans explore
I'm sipping Codeine I run to the stars
I'm sipping Codeine I run to the stars
Hundred bands you I know I spend it all
Fucking with me when I'm on Tylenol

Check my gang filled with niggas regardless
Don't call my phone bitches acting retarded
Don't fuck with me cos you know I'm a savage
We ain't playing no games stack the money on God
Ain't playing no games stack the money on God

Xannies in my Porsche
Ain't no time to rush
Two tone AP watch
Scoliosis on her
Taking shots and dropping mob ties
I had to cut these niggas to they size
I've got some other bitches inside
Then niggas died it turned into a war
Picking my glock and keep it in the store
Taking my shot I send it to your heart
Don't Follow my lead I don't know how to start
Sippin on lean while I'm in a bar

Back in the day, I didn't want to be me
My family proud, they see me on the tv
We running the hood, we formed a new Committe
You running your mouth then running when you see me
I burst in and out I'm coming for your city
I'm taking no shot these niggas wanna kill me
I'll empty my glock then pull up with a glitzy

I hopped in a coupe I pull up like the don
Suicide doors this shit ain't no sedan
This shit Amiri this ain't Louis Vuitton
I'm moving white just like a hunnid tons
Versace my drip Bugatti my Car
I walk in the room I'm feeling like a star
I'm bursting your brain I'm feeling like a bomb
And back in the hood my niggas sing along