King Zues - 6'4 lyrics

[Intro] Cruisin down the streets in my 6'4/ I got the gun on the dash and I'm ready to go/ shoot this b**h up like it's burning me/ click-clack pow-pow yeah you earth to me/ when I run through I'ma get em/ yeah when it's stopping man it don't stop/ nah it don't stop [Verse 1] I slaying all these mainstream rappers wit my wicked rhymes/ and it's finally bout time I tell you what's on my mind/ I know you're tired of hearing bout us poor white kids/ but let me give you a story to listen to/ this is it/ I grew up in my mothers house and finally had something to rap about/ cuz if I go platinum then we'll be skating now/ the 6'4 drop on them Cadillac rims 4'5'6 dawg we back at it again/ well let's pick up the beat a bit and spit this hell of a slick sh**/ and you become a victim when you rollin wit this hit/ and I remember clocking the bricks wit the pound/ and now I gotta go to Roscoe's in the upper pound and strike one strike two and then I'm out/ and if you wanna come find me then park the car at my house/ I'll probably be in the basement recording all this new sh** Lil Slykk is the answer no Lil Slykk is the blueprint/ to this rap game you just a bunch of soft a** b**hes probably caught pneumonia from this cuz you sick a** b**hes [Chorus 1] Cruisin down the street in my 6'4/ I got the gun on the dash and I'm ready to go/ shoot this b**h up like it's burning me/ click-clack pow-pow yeah you earth to me/ when I run through I'ma get em cuz this pimpin don't stop/ the 6'4 drop and I just took charge and I ain't gon stop/ until you underneath dirt like 2Pac/ and f**ing wit me and this'll drop [Verse 2] Hot bars/ hot cars/ hot flows and it's on might f** around and let you see the nine/ and see the C4 done drop like some strippers in the back of the club shaking they a** like Shakira/ but wit mainstream rapper wouldn't get two seconds of fame/ this is the same sh** you think before popping your vein/ and now it's these c**aine d** and ecstasy dreams California way of life is starting to get to me/ I be smoking that Cali weed up in the club chicks be grabbing on me/ go smoke on some d** and got the Bacardi at the table and the waitress ain't gon serve us yet/ and it's the only way she getting a tip is if she shakes her a** for these dolla's/ and making these girls wanna holler back just a bl**job from Becky and I'ma stay up/ and if I experience it all and I still ain't said sh**/ then find words on my tombstone "b**h I'm still rich" [Chorus 2] Cruisin down the street in my 6'4/ I got the gun on the dash and I'm ready to go/ shoot this b**h up like it's burning me/ click-clack pow-pow yeah you earth to me/ when I run through I'ma get em cuz this pimpin don't stop/ the 6'4 drop and I just took charge and I ain't gon stop/ until you underneath dirt like 2Pac/ and f**ing wit me and this flow I will drop Apocalypse b**h [Verse 3] f** anybody who wanna go against the team I run blocks round your circle and I ain't said a thing/ cuz now haters wanna come up to me like I owe em something man I paid you $500 I don't owe you nothing/ only thing I owe you is an a** whooping come to my block and talk about that sh** now/ and I dare you motherf**er where your gun at pal/ and you wanna get your boyfriend to run up on me and then you saying you gon confront me that's unlikely/ cuz see when your boyfriend alone and I ain't helping sh** I will smack the sh** out you and that's a promise/ so if you think you ever f**ing wit me get your boys to come scrap wit me/ you f**ing p**y [Chorus 3] Cruisin down the street in my 6'4/ I got the gun on the dash and I'm ready to go/ shoot this b**h up like it's burning me/ click-clack pow-pow yeah you earth to me/ when I run through I'ma get em cuz this pimpin don't stop/ the 6'4 drop and I just took charge and I ain't gon stop/ until you the underneath dirt like 2Pac/ and f**ing wit this flow and I will not stop