Young Famous - 600 4Life lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Famous] Hit up Bossmann he gone blast his a**, Wrap a n***a body up in Plastic bags n***as doin' hits out of Taxi cabs, Got a whole bunch of d** that's contraband And they knowing im the man, Free my n***a Booka, let bro up out the can Lil Boo a shooter and he blowin' like a fan Hit up King Koopa got a whole lot of shooters Tay600 up the rugers if a n***a act stupid Leave a n***a clueless, Bought a new benz set the b**h on deuces, Take ya b**h down but she gotta be the cutest Got a demon on my shoulder and its telling me to do it, On the other side n***as tellin' me to cool it Hit up InkyD got the mac with the cooler and he feeling like a GOD clip long like a ruler Head shot opp, Got him marked like booda, Speaking bout Booda, Free my n***a Booda Shout out my n***a Whooda he been rolling like a scooter, 600 been got a whole lot of tubas Never get it twisted f** n***a we a do ya, Real life sh** b**h n***a no movie My n***as real dogs I ain't talking bout scooby we don't f** with no shroomies we don't f** with no goofy 600 n***a for life until we loose it (GANG!) [Hook] 600 for life 600 for life We 600 for life [Verse 2: Young Famous] We call up Jusblow, Tell him just blow and he always got the 40 and he toting on the low Got a brand new glizzy and that b**h got a scope and he taking n***as down just for thinking sh** a joke Sandy mandy, Got the hoes coming out they panties, And he f** with some white girl name Annie Got her holding all the work in the fanny pack, Send the hypes to the girl with the fanny pack Six-O sh**, Big bro sh**, Famous finna turn up on some more sh**, If you n***as dont rock thats some hoe sh** Hoe sh**, Haha, We 600 fo life man