600Breezy - Six0 sh** Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro] Huh? Gang sh** b**h, you already know how I'm rockin [Verse] Look Walk around waving sticks like a blind man Bullets hot like frying pans b**h you always lying, damn Iceman Iceman I just brought them pipes in Don't tweak 'cause I'm lightskinned I'll take your f**ing life fam Smoking green, that's Peter Pan Came off the block from serving sand Shoot your back like Ricky damn He live he like Lieutenant Dan Pop up on your block like Spam taurus on me, son of Sam Two guns, Yosemite Sam I'm known to let that f**er blam Goofy mob, we let pistols spark wet like Noah's Ark Get you robbed Diamonds dancing yellow like they on the cob You a opp n***as dissing me but they ain't f**ing hot Rugers pop, send 600 n***as to come do the job Sipping, drinking, smoking, then just threw six figures in the bank n***as hating cause they can't Pistol busting, make them plank "Breezo," they like "you the sh**" This thirty popping, toolie spit Winning and you losing, b**h This .40 got a ruler clip baby this that Six O sh** Rolling spliffs and talking sh** known to let that chopper spit Ain't no need for a doctor, b**h Me and you the opposite hear you n***as talking sh** Rubber band, I'm popping sh** Cool on me, you lost it b**h Had to say that sh** again Two pretty guns, they twenty twins Lean or it's Henny Hen Get back b**h I'm not your friend Hell no I ain't your man Leaning, I got bad habits Bugs Bunny n***as mention me I'mma start hunting rabbits Touchdown like a college cla**ic f** that rap sh**, make it tragic Toolies busting, pistols clapping n***a, you ain't about that action 600 Cartel, my bloods, they say Bartel Popping on a large scale You hating n***as go to hell [Outro] b**h! This that Six O sh**, n***a