6 feet

[Intro]
What the hell?
How the hell? ([?], this is nice)

[Chorus]
I've been workin' for a minute, I ain't tryna get sleep
Gon' be workin' for a minute, probably 'til I'm six feet
I probably did a hundred-fifty hours this week
But that's why my life expensive, I ain't buyin' shit cheap

[Verse]
I ain't buyin' shit cheap, baby, you know I'ma splurge
Mask on with the chain, lights hittin' like the purge
Plug with the preacher, I could get it from the 'burbs
In the booth and I'm talkin', now one thing, this for the birds
You wanted Ms from the hoops, I'ma get it off the words
If he start a dispute, gon' be kissin' on a curb
I walk in, they salute, already knew I used to serve
Shawty throwback dancin', she was sayin' I'm a jerk
Turks and Caicos, why this bitch keep playin' that?
Girls, girls, girls, girls, where I'm stayin' at?
Face a 'Wood, thirty minutes I might take a nap
On the road, told my granny I'm gon' make it back
Bake a rack, smoke a pack, I might gotta flip it
Ksubis or Amiri jeans, either way, I drip it
Damn, it's really crazy how I'm fuckin' up these digits
Ain't it crazy everytime I touch it, I'ma crimp it?
If I touch it, I'ma crimp it, if I get it, I'ma score
Boy, you [?] see like the [?], steady trippin' 'bout a whore
Touchin' on some money but I'm tryna touch some more
We just loaded up the whip, the gang goin' on a tour
If you finna pay some money, make a dash to your door
I would go to North Korea, it's some cash on the floor
I just drived a triple double, check the stats on the 'board
Beat walkin' with a .30, I ain't never wore Dior

[Chorus]
I've been workin' for a minute, I ain't tryna get sleep
Gon' be workin' for a minute, probably 'til I'm six feet
I probably did a hundred-fifty hours this week
But that's why my life expensive, I ain't buyin' shit cheap
I've been workin' for a minute, I ain't tryna get sleep
Gon' be workin' for a minute, probably 'til I'm six feet
I probably did a hundred-fifty hours this week
But that's why my life expensive, I ain't buyin' shit cheap