[Intro]
Boy, I put a beam on the Glock (What's up)
I'm in the trees like I'm lost (Rrrah)
I throw up B's like I bleed for the cause
Bleed for the team like I bleed for my dogs (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Double-HM man we come from the fog
Double-HM man we takin' your broads (Yeah)
Put up 'em inside of a box, I chain and I lock it
And leave 'em to fight all the odds (Yeah)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1]
Boy, I put a beam on the Glock (What's up)
I'm in the trees like I'm lost (Rrrah)
I throw up B's like I bleed for the cause
Bleed for the team like I bleed for my dogs (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Double-HM man, we comе from the fog
Double-HM man, we takin' your broads (Yеah)
Put up 'em inside of a box, I chain and I lock it
And leave 'em to fight all the odds (Yeah), he under rocks
I am two Glocks, fifty on the block (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I be, I be on the drop (Ayy, ayy)
ACOG, knock your top, uh (Ayy, ayy)
Fuck about my conscience, no my coffin isn't big enough (Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Smoke'll leave you coughin', rollin' opposition indica (Yeah, yeah, what's up)
[Verse 2]
Tell the plug to hit me up (What's up)
Tell your man to talk tough (Yeah, yeah)
I ain't givin' pick-me-ups (What's up, what's up)
Shawty give me lockjaw
Told that bitch to gimme up (Yeah, yeah, what's up)
I be throwin' south paw (Yeah, yeah)
Bullets he ain't sleepin' off (Yeah, yeah)
Know we movin', shootin' anybody, he can't hang with us
All my brothas coming from the trenches, he can't bang with us (Yeah, rrah)
Sitting in the back, by the bush, all alone with a ghost (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All my past full of demons, I ain't never feel alone (Ayy, ayy, what's up, what's up)
[Verse 3]
Oh my God, yeah, I run it up like a God, yeah (What's up)
I run it up, fuck the cops, yeah, yeah (What's up)
Feelin' like Voss, yeah
Come and get me with the Glock, yeah
I ain't hanging with the opps, yeah
Fuck with my shawty – get shot (Yeah)
Leaving your body to rot
I'm with the gang on the block (Rrrah)
Chains all on me, yeah, I look like a dungeon
I'm makin money, I ain't live on budget (Ayy)
Flip a brick and then I smoke a dozen
I be catchin' feelings from the witches talkin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Diamonds on me like the family jewels (Ayy)
Got a whip and I ain't got a roof, bitch (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Aim out the coupe (Ayy)
I want the loot bitch, I want diamonds on every tooth (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Light up the room (Ayy, what's up, what's up)
[Verse 4]
I ran it up like an athlete (Ayy-ayy)
Track meet, you ain't pass me
Burnin' your body, no gasoline (What's up)
Taking your team, you ain't catch me (Rrrah)
All of these rappers are tracking me
But [?] past me (Yeah, yeah)
Shawty got tatts in the past of me
I'm on her forever (Yeah, brrah)
[Outro]
I ran it up like an athlete
Track meet, you ain't pass me (Yeah, yeah)
Burnin' your body, no gasoline (What's up, what's up)
Taking your team, you ain't catch me
All of these rappers are tracking me
But [?] past me (Yeah, yeah)
Shawty got tatts in the past of me
I'm on her forever (Brrah, brrah)
Watchyoursix was written by Witchouse 40k.
Watchyoursix was produced by Netuh.
Witchouse 40k released Watchyoursix on Tue Sep 15 2020.