G.T. - G6 lyrics

[Intro: Icewear Vezzo] Phew, phew (Damn, Maxx, this one's too hard) Keep that sh*t goin', ni**a (Turn that sh*t all the way on) Don't cut it off for nothing Alright Phew, hmm (Woo) [Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo & Lil Yachty] Yeah, bulletproof the truck, b*tch, I'm with all the robbers (Yeah) Chopper on me been the shot, this b*tch on autopilot (Bah-bah, bah, bah) Shorty gave me brain, yeah, she got all the knowledge (For real) Put so much pressure on them boys, they gotta call the lions (Pussy) Water on my neck, I'm finna— alright Got so much water on my neck, we finna go swimming (Woo) AP full of diamonds, Rollie blingin', this b*tch shinin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) VVSs in my Cuban cost me four Benzes (Cost me four Benzes, yeah) fu*k with ni**as, we be in the trap bangin' (For real) Pop a G6, power up, feel like the Black Ranger (Ha) Yeah, shoot him in his sh*t and now his hat hangin' (Bah) Pop a ni**a at my show, then got the cap painted (You know what's up, man, skrrt) [Verse 2: Lil Yachty] Twenty-one in my soda, this sh*t dark as me (Go) Runnin' with my soldiers 'til the tank on E (Go) I don't give a fu*k if he was seven-three FN gon' knock a ni**a down to the same size as me (Blatt, go) Shh, and my house is crazy (Go, go) When I look out my window, this sh*t still amaze me Shooters walkin' 'round my b*tch like she the first lady Two million in a private account for my first baby (Damn) Mmm, whenever that is (Damn) Wake up and tell your parents, should've never had kids Stimulus all in my pop, this a red rock Lil' bro put one in the whole gang, now they deadstock Supercharged all of my whips in case the feds flock (Brr) G6 and Percocet tens make the bed rock (Brr, damn) [Verse 3: G.T.] Ayy, I just paid a ni**a extra for a headshot (Bah, bah, bah, bah) Left a ni**a in the box like some deadstocks (Brr, brr) It's hard to stay low when your bread high Off a Tesla, drinkin' off some Quagen, ni**a, I could touch the sky I could make a light ten thousand a day off my damn spot I stay out the way, I can't get caught up 'cause your man's hot Just made two hundred thousand dollars chillin', it's just me and Wock' If I add hefty and smack, that's a million and a pint of Wock' (For real) They see all my jewelry 'cause I'm ridin' drop Jetto just pulled up, now we on Vandyke in a lambchop Yachty just FaceTimed me showin' off his platinum watch We came to do a show, but ni**as know we all came through to cop [Outro: G.T.] Yeah ni**a