[ Kincade ] Verse 

We gone come bacc to it just hold that thought
Let’s talk about all of the people they crossed 
Bacc in the day, I was letting it slide 
Hand me the scissors I’m cutting em off 
Reteaching loyalty to all the guys
Catching a fade if my nigga get Mossed
22’ blacc rims sit on the ride 
The way I step out make me look like a boss 
Ducc Ducc Goose, when I’m pushing the rover
5 % tint so the traffic can’t see me 
Fucc the attention want green like a ogre 
Watching Snowfall in the winter like Jeezy 
Give it to me in the clutch ima closer
Shot at the buzzer, I’m leaving em wheezing 
Play with the bands, I’m a real good composer
Add up the numbers I’m posted like Steven

Stars in the ceiling, stars in the building, knew that one day I was gone see a million 
They all in they feelings I feel like a villain, not about them but the time I was killing 
Smile at my past, it look like I’m a dentist 
Just getting started, they thought I was finished 
#1 picc I’m not anthony Bennett 
I was gone buy but it’s smarter to rent it Rent free living in heads got em livid
Travel the globe better stay on ya pivot
Coming from rags turning towels into riches 
Carry the torch, never mended broke fences 
Bit by a spider I came to my senses
Broke in the mind really get too expensive 
Any wrong move and I’m feeling offended 
Making a movie the clip got extensions 
Clutch on my 9 if I ever feel tension 
Beat up a nigga, cause killing be senseless 
Slap me a nigga, to get his attention 
Clap for a nigga, results are consensus 
Stayed in the trenches played ball in the road 
Cops roll by blowing gas they’ll blow 
Cops stop no anglais adios 
Stop in the yard got gas by the bowl

[ Lil’ 6ixx ] Verse

Used to pray for the bread, now i’m stuffing the vault 
I Can’t See Competition, no way that i lost 
2013 some of my heart was lost,
Had to bury my granny, Was Lost in my thoughts 
How The fucc i was 12 making plans of a boss? 
i was Telling the fam we gone move out the nawf 
So they knew what i planned, i can’t help if they lost 
Understand what i’m saying, i’m bout to take off (Gang) 

-Did 16k in a week, wasn’t spoke on 
Please Do not Reach For My necc, it’s Gone go wrong 
My bro’s in here strapped up with roccets, bout buccs like Giannis
i know the temptation controlling, but Bro Don’t 
Red Light Mobbing, Lil Zach Should’ve Shot it 
I See His Bitch Ass Add A Hole To His Noggin 
No Flodging
But Bitch i am the trending topic 
can’t stop it
Sir Please add them bands to my wallet 

A lot of these Niggas be pussy, can’t spare em, i tried that 
nigga say he want beef, we fry that 
Clip full of lightning, i dump where his spine at 
Gotta glock with a dicc and its horny, I’m Firing that (Gang) 

Aye lil’6ixx “you so out of control” 
they don’t know what i been through, 
but i’m on a roll 
I been stuffing my poccets with lettuce, they swole 
Please don’t play with the gang or we taking ya soul (bitch)

My Top x Kincade & Lil’ 6ixx (Prod by Zell)

Heart cold like the winter, nevermind heart cold like December, remember that day  in November, teary eyed as I looked out the winda’, granny gone but to her ima simba, lion  heart with the cracc in the middle, difficult ain’t no craccin’ this riddle, I was broke down bad it was pitiful, now I’m up and it’s stucc, it’s not fixable, and it’s not what they did it’s the principle, why tf did they think I was miserable, I was up thinking about some residuals, bring em in cut em out, ima criminal, taking I over U, 3 syllables, ohh how I blew up it was biblical, talked to God he told me told me to get rid of you, gotta get rid of you, welcome to this interview, people talk about all that they did for you, let’s talk about all that they didn’t do, people hop bacc and forth like a kangaroo, gotta stay on that on side ain’t no switcharoo, 69 ain’t no telling what snitches do, protecting my peace send a blitz at you, hope whatever I do that it get to you, always one step ahead think critical, ima star like Pat in my Binnacle, ima shark in my home, and that’s literal, chew em up spit em out get rid of it, stay true to yourself stop mimiccin’, PSA to whoever that’s listening, that’s sicc, I’m tired like Michelin, Spartan up I might fly out to Michigan, high in the sky see me Glistenin’

Rid of You x Kincade & Lil’ 6ixx

No Mo’ Parties (G-mix) x Kincade & Lil’ 6ixx

No Mo’ Bummy ☔️
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Lil’ 6ixx : IG - lil6ixx_

NO MO' BUMMY ENT.

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