Glock Six (Bonus) - 6LACK

(Oh, Ross) Glizock (Ramy on the beat) ayy I pledge allegiance to the streets, yup, in this Glock, I trust (bah, bah, bah) They be like, "You think you the shit?" I be like, "Yep, so what" (yeah) And way before Corona' came along, we been masked up I never ran from nothin', I just ran my cash up, yup Big boy shit, lil' nigga, back up Yeah, I got all type of bitches up in my fan club Yeah, I got all type of bitches, bitch, I get mad love I fucked his bitch, his bitch, his bitch, too, I can't beef about these sluts (uh-uh) My diamonds out the dirt, but I've been burpin' sippin' mud (drank) Yep, I just went and bought another truckload just because (yup) I told this bitch at first that she was fuckin' with a thug (yeah) At the same time, I'm a player, baby, what you thought this was? (What the fuck?) I pledge allegiance to the streets, yup, in this Glock, I trust (yeah) They be like, "You think you the shit?" I be like, "Yep, so what?" And way before Corona' came along, we been masked up I never ran from nothin' (what), I just ran my cash up, yup I know niggas wishin' that they was me, yeah, yeah, yeah I know bitches wishin' they was with me (Glizock), yeah, yeah, yeah Bitch, I be ballin', this shit easy (this shit easy), yeah, yeah, yeah Bitch, I got a car for every day of the week, uh (yeah) Canaries on my neck, my diamonds dance like Chris Breezy, uh Choppa on me, choppa on the front and back seat (boop, boop, boop) Keep on doin' all that talkin', chop your ass to pieces (chop, chop) Speakin' of a choppa, got one right now as I speak (yah, yah, yah) I pledge allegiance to the streets, yah, to the streets (yeah) I pledge allegiance to the streets, yah, never trust a freak (uh-uh) Yeah, you know a nigga humble, at the same time, I'm a beast (ugh) Got six figures worth of jewelry on, I dare your ass to reach (fuck) I pledge allegiance to the streets, yup, in this Glock, I trust They be like, "You think you the shit?" I be like, "Yep, so what?" (yeah) And way before Corona' came along, we been masked up (yeah) I never ran from nothin' (what), I just ran my cash up, yup (The fuck?)

Divorced Beheaded Died Divorced Beheaded Survived And tonight New York we are Live Listen up, let me tell you a story A story that you think you've heard before We know you know our names, and our fame, and our faces Know all about the glories and the disgraces I'm done, 'cause all this time I've been just one word in a stupid rhyme So I picked up a pen and a microphone History's about to get overthrown Divorced, beheaded, died Divorced, beheaded, survived But just for you tonight We're divorced, beheaded, live Welcome to the show, to the histo-remix Switching up the flow as we add the prefix Everybody knows that we used to be six wives Raising up the roof 'til we hit the ceiling Get ready for the truth that we'll be revealing Everybody knows that we used to be six wives But now we're ex-wives New York make some noise All you ever hear and read about Is our ex and the way it ended But a pair doesn't beat a royal flush You're gonna find out how he got unfriended Tonight, we're gonna do ourselves justice 'Cause we're taking you to court Every Tudor rose has its thorns And you're gonna hear 'em live In consort Divorced, beheaded, died Divorced, beheaded, survived But just for you tonight We're divorced, beheaded, live Welcome to the show, to the histo-remix Switching up the flow as we add the prefix Everybody knows that we used to be six wives Dancing through the beat 'til the break of day Once we're done, we'll start again like its the renaissance Everybody knows that we used to be six wives But now we're ex-wives Remember us from PBS (Devorced) My name's Catherine of Aragon Was married 24 years, I'm a paragon of royalty My loyalty is to the Vatican So if you try to dump me, you won't try that again (Beheaded) I'm that Boleyn girl, and I'm up next See, I broke England from the Church Yeah, I'm that sexy Why did I lose my head? Well, my sleeves may be green But my lipstick's red (Died) Jane Seymour, the only one he truly loved (rude) When my son was newly born, I died But I'm not what I seem Or am I? Stick around and you'll suddenly see more (Divorced) Ich bin Anna of Cleves (ja!) When he saw my portrait, he was like (ja!) But I didn't look as good as I did in my pic Funny how we all discuss that but never Henry's little- Prick up your ears, I'm the Katherine who lost her head (beheaded) For my promiscuity outside of wed Lock up your husbands, lock up your sons K-Howard is here and the fun's begun (Survived) Five down, I'm the final wife I saw him 'til the end of his life I'm the survivor, Catherine Parr I bet you wanna know how I got this far I said I bet you wanna know how we got this far Do you wanna know how we got this far? Then Welcome to the show, to the histo-remix Switching up the flow as we add the prefix Everybody knows that we used to be six wives, common, common, common Get your hands up, get this party buzzing You want a queen bee? Well, there's half a dozen Everybody knows that we used to be six wives Ah-ah, wives But now we're ex-wives One, two, three, four, five Six!

I only live fa my muthafuckin glock* Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block I only live fa my muthafuckin glock Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block Mama, I miss you, wish I was still stayin with ya But it fucked me up when they had killed my own lil thug nigga 12 smokin blunts with em, smokin humps with em Missin the fuckin feelin I'm wishin I kulda talked with him Started hollin "fuck life" when I Ben I lost Ace, who else don't wanna lose pen Switched teams, switched places, switched sons Now me and junior on them tabs and we hollin dum And Big Larry been my brother to the end So much shit up in the wind I'm hollin fuck, not again 1st nigga in the south, that I jack with In the bottom with Lil Nick hollin "we ratchet" Tryin on that purp shit, I don't fuck with dirt shit Cause niggas wanna murk me Cause I got the rawest verses Fuck a vest, who next? nigga we bout goons Back on that X with text Cause we just lost Coon I only live fa my muthafuckin glock Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block I only live fa my muthafuckin glock Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block Now this rap shit, it got me with a headache But ion say nun, I just head shake My phone rang, it say I got another baby I'm a sue the fuck out Trojan tryna play me like I'm crazy [? ] tryna turn me to a coffin I'm shootin muthafuckas, tell yo boss that won't no boss shit You stupid muthafuckas put shit in my mama head And you got her shakin and tossin in the bed And these past weeks I ain't been gettin sleep I can't leave this bitch right now gotta be a brother to Unique And she just like me, she like Jordans on her feet So we play with ha, acosha, tell yo mammy rest in peace That's my big homie, that's mi nigga, no legs he still stressin So when I ride with hm got both of my Smith & Wessons Rest in peace Nick Sterling real goon a creepin Remember wakin up, stone bars for reason I only live fa my muthafuckin glock Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block I only live fa my muthafuckin glock Put all the trust that I got up in these 17 shots When I'm a die they got me feelin like I'm pac I am feelin this rap shit I gotta get back to the block

Let the BandPlay Mhm (Band) Yeah, I'm the type of nigga that pay cash for all my whips (Glizock) You the type of nigga that's gon' trick off on a bitch, uh I'm the type of nigga that's gon' scratch you off the list, yeah (uh, bah) You the type of nigga that's gon' throw a rock and snitch, uh I'm the type of nigga spent six figures on my wrist (uh, uh, uh, yeah) You the type of nigga that be stressin' 'bout the rent (yeah) I'm the type of nigga, I'm rich but still hit a lick (on God) You the type of nigga get mad, your bitch bought my shit (hah) Ha, ha, yeah (ha), I'm the top dog (top dog, uh) Glizock pulled up in that new thing with the top off (skrrt) Then he pulled off with your boo, finna knock her socks off (yeah) Get his rocks off (yeah), hit it with my rocks on, uh (yeah) Got my money long, yeah, my money grown (yeah) Yeah, I was gettin' it on before I dropped the songs (uh) Yeah, bitch, I'm well-known, you know I keep one on me (yeah, bah) Yeah, you know I keep one on me You can ask your homies (bah, bah, bah, bah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (yeah) This bitch just told me that I'm the dripper of the year, uh (drizzy) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (yeah) Glizock is that nigga, he ain't nothin' like you queers, uh (yeah) Skeleton upon my wrist, I'm goin' for the kill (yeah) Young and money hungry, where the fuck a nigga meal? (Uh) I just bought two chains and both them bitches cost a crib, yeah I just bought two chains and I just bought a crib Yeah, I'm the type of nigga that pay cash for all my whips, yeah You the type of nigga that's gon' trick off on the bitch, yeah I'm the type of nigga, get that shit and make a flip, yeah You the type of nigga, don't do shit but move your lips, uh Yeah, I'm the type of nigga that pay cash for all my whips, yeah You the type of nigga that's gon' trick off on the bitch, yeah I'm the type of nigga, get that shit and make a flip, yeah You the type of nigga, don't do shit but move your lips, uh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع