6 Cameras

[Intro]
Uh (Woah)
Uh (Six)
(Woah, they gon' try to copy, uh, uh)
Uh (Uh, they gon' try to—)
Uh (Uh, uh, uh, yeah)
Uh, look (They gon' try to—)
Wiz, uh (They gon' try to copy, uh), six, uh
They gon' try to—
Uh, uh (Uh, uh, everything I, uh)
Uh (Uh)

[Verse]
Everything I do, I know them boys gon' try to copy
Can't name a bitch that seen the Wizard, ain't come and try to give up that sloppy (Nah, yeah)
Bitch, I don't want your love (What?), I want you to bust them strips of Oxys (Uh)
He told on everybody, he tryna get out of jail like Monopoly
Yeah, I was taught to fear no man and she think that I'm cocky
I'm just a hot-ass lil' nigga, got in my bags just like Takis
I'm in the studio, I got like two racks in my pocket (Racks)
I told this bitch that she could chill, but I'm on my grind, I'm doin' Ollys
Yeah, we tap heads, my lil' brother, he tappin' noggins (Tap)
Yeah, put his brains all on the wall, I'm tryna see if he go to college (Scorin')
Yeah, Draco look like a baby, I hold that bitch like it was a toddler
Uh, bitch, you not no homeless man, so you can't get no dollars (No), uh
Just like a Sunday plate, bitch, I'm 'bout my collards
These niggas wanna be like me, yeah, these niggas, uh, my— uh (Toddlers)
Yeah, I'm they father (Yeah), these niggas, these my sons
I might as well get these niggas a lunchbox with a Capri Sun
Ayy, this a 'Runner, but we done tinted on this Nissan
Bitch out here tryna show my ass, I acted nuts, she thought I was a peon
He back to back 'cause that work good, he keep on knockin', Uncle Leon
That's a Glock 19, glow in dark [?], they look neon
Colorful money, it look like a crayon
I feel like Youngsta, I'm gon' shake somethin' (Shake)
These niggas are pussy, these niggas ain't gon' take nothin'
That's my lil' hitter, yeah, he ready to face somethin'
They could put me in that box right in there, bitch, I ain't gon' say nothin' (Uh)
Twenty on the .20, I put a twenty on the head
Walk inside the mall with a ARP on my leg
That's my brother, he be trippin', he ready to tap a head
Yeah, my life a gamble, yeah, every day I be on the ledge
I done put in so much goddamn work inside this shit I bled
If we come hit your block with fifty shots, it ain't no playin' dead
He wanna act stupid, we crackin' a head
Cookin' that shit, yeah, he gettin' scrambled
I was just ten with a blue bandana
I put a four of that Perc' right inside in a blue Fanta
Yeah, I got all this shit inside the bag, I feel like Santa
Yeah, shiesty nigga, I love them dirty birds, I feel like Atlanta
Yeah, fly as hell, like a reindeer, but I ain't got no antler (No)
If my bitch give her pussy up, then, nigga, you can have her
Yeah, blood in, blood out (Blood out)
So I might stab 'em
Yeah, bitch, you I'm the shit, but I don't wear no Pampers
I heard a nigga say that he gon' touch me, that shit got me laughin'
I got so much love for my mama, and my sister [?]
Yeah, I love dead bodies, but I like fashion
This a stolen car, 12 get behind us, then you smashin' (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, I'm screamin', "Move", but my brother Blood, he be bracking
Yeah, it's forever love, nigga, this ain't [?]
5.56s tear the car handle, .223s flip shit just like a channel
Yeah, told that bitch I'm Torch, yeah, I'm hot, like a candle (Torch)
Uh, freak bitch wanna be my only fan, put her on camera
Yeah, I might go ahead and that lil' bitch right on—

[Outro]
Uh, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, right on camera (Yeah)
Uh-uh, uh-uh, right on- (Yeah, yeah)
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, right on (Six and turnt)
Yeah, told that lil' bitch, six and turnt (Uh), uh-huh, yeah, six and turnt (Uh)
We forever six and turnt (Uh-uh, right on camera, uh)
Told that lil' bitch six and turnt (Uh, right on-), forever six and turnt, uh
Wiz (Uh, uh, uh)