6th Sense
Lyrics
I'm in London, got my beat from London
Every time I like a bih I find out she a nat
Somebody call the vet, my dog turned out to be a rat
I'mma slick pimp, got a sixth sense
Hoe you ain't a dime, you just six cents
I be on them bean, she be on codeine
All I want is money, all she want is me
She just wanna be loved, she just wanna be please
All I want is money, all she want is me
(All I want is money, all she want is me)
(All I want is money, all she want is me)
Say I'm so selfish, all I think about is fetty
I can't settle down, something just won't let me
I want to settle down, well maybe I ain't ready
Bae, I'm living reckless, and I'm thuggin' heavy
In love with the skreets, and I'm in to deep
I be tryna leave, it keep control of me
It got my heart, got my mind, it got my physique
She wanna wake up with my wand and put that ass to sleep
I don't bleed Kool-Aid baby, I bleed concrete
I ask God to give me wisdom, help me spot a leech
I be talking money, tell that hoe "capeesh"
Tell that hoe to sheesh, love is for the weak
Every time I like a bih I find out she a nat
Somebody call the vet, my dog turned out to be a rat
I'mma slick pimp, got a sixth sense
Hoe you ain't a dime, you just six cents
I be on them bean, she be on codeine
All I want is money, all she want is me
She just wanna be loved, she just wanna be please
All I want is money, all she want is me
(All I want is money, all she want is me)
(All I want is money, all she want is me)
I'm ziggied up, 26, 13, 6
I'm a seven figure nigga, remember when I had six
I'm a seven figure nigga, remember I ain't have shit
Even though I'm rich, can't forget that I was hitting licks
All I want is that, all she want is this
I just wanna hit, but I just wanna hit
What be on your mind when it come to this?
Why you close your eyes every time we kiss?
I'mma keep on pimpin', I'mma keep on living
And keep on catching flights, and never catchin' feelings
I'mma keep it simple, I'mma keep poppin' rhythym
I like when I'm with ya
But I love gettin' scrilla
Every time I like a bih I find out she a nat
Somebody call the vet, my dog turned out to be a rat
I'mma slick pimp, got a sixth sense
Hoe you ain't a dime, you just six cents
I be on them bean, she be on codeine
All I want is money, all she want is me
She just wanna be loved, she just wanna be please
All I want is money, all she want is me
(All I want is money, all she want is me)
(All I want is money, all she want is me)
Writer(s): DIEUSON OCTAVE, LONDON HOLMES
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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