AC3 - Six Stories Up lyrics

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AC3 - Six Stories Up lyrics

[Intro: Eyon] Six stories up Yeah [Verse 1: Eyon] Still be on the blocka Cookin' up that pasta Still be lookin' clearly Like I'm drinkin' vodka I do every genre Call me Frank Sinatra We be spittin' lava Back around like karma Do this for the Dot Like I'm on the spot Gunnin' for the top Red dot on the cops Shooters got the hollows Runnin' up the bottles Sippin' up that Brava Shoutout my n***a [?] My whole squad on that real sh** 0-100, n***a real quick More guns than a navy seal ship Ain't a f**in' problem we ain't deal with Where you hidin' out, we gon' find out k**ers in the whip, we can ride out I'ma cause ma** genocide now Every other rapper just died out Run up on you, say pay up Steph Curry with the lay up We lookin' down on you b**h n***as Cause we always stay way up [Chorus: Eyon] We stay six stories up n***a Yeah We stay six stories up n***a Yeah We stay six stories up Yeah We stay six stories up [Verse 2: Ac3] Yeah we six flights up Six blunts in the session Six shooters with me Don't you ever get to steppin' Six side sh** This forever what we reppin' Be prepared to get your weapon If you ever disrespectin', oh Whole team up in formation Blunts in rotation, little coke on occasion Young Caesar in the building, when I step up, hear ovations If it's on, then it's on, just send me the location Hotter than the summer Yet we colder than December Used to be the one that never got it, I remember But we headed for the top, and we ain't ever gon' surrender All the soldiers stay true It's hot up in the six, everybody got their views Loyalty is rare, man I only know a few See these s**as in the streets, we gon' show 'em what it do [Chorus: Eyon] (& Ac3) We stay six stories up n***a (Six stories up, n***a) Yeah We stay six stories up n***a Yeah We stay six stories up Yeah We stay six stories up [Verse 3: Delo] Yeah Tahaha My whole squad from the six side f** with one of us, and you just might see them clips fly We tryna' make it out, it started with the dream We got the city on a lock, please don't ask me for the keys No introduction needed, they already know who this is They gon' give this one a listen, when they find out that I'm in this Shoutout to all my n***as, shoutout to all them b**hes Shoutout to Drizzy Drake for showing the world where the six is They still call me Delo, still runnin' through TO Heard you say my name, but we really ain't amigos Still got the bottles like LCBO Tools on deck, but I ain't talking Home Depot Step up in the club, n***as headed to the exit My goonies comin' through and they be headed for you necklace My n***as movin' weight, and you know we stay flexin' Tell your girl to call me man, you know I hate textin' [Chorus: Eyon] We stay six stories up n***a Yeah We stay six stories up n***a Yeah We stay six stories up Yeah We stay six stories up