Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 600 on Top, artist - 600Breezy. Date of issue: 01.08.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
600 on Top |
| Fo’nem be poppin' and shit |
| Droppin' them bodies and shit |
| 600 on top of this shit |
| It ain’t no stoppin' this shit |
| Niggas ain’t nothin' at that |
| Boy we got choppers and tecs |
| And we got Glizzys and Macs |
| And there’s 50's in that |
| Ain’t no messin' with that |
| Gotta a Glock with the drum |
| Get a nigga on the run |
| Catch a nigga like a track meet |
| That nigga don’t die |
| I slide to his room |
| I’m squeezing his IV |
| They knowin' they hard |
| They fear me like God |
| My niggas tote Tecs |
| They come and pull back |
| Young Famous the sarge |
| My killas, they kill |
| And 600 my village |
| Don’t come in my reach |
| My niggas got Mondo Burgers |
| Macs like kill a king |
| I am the champ |
| I’m so undefeated |
| My gun transformin' to Sam |
| With Wicke from Even Stevens |
| If niggas want beef |
| They come and see me |
| I feel like I’m Arbys |
| Young Famous the guy |
| I’m permanent fly |
| I’m sharper than sharpies |
| Niggas that sneak diss? |
| A permanent target |
| I catch me a homi- |
| I wrap up the body and put it in carpet |
| Fo’nem be poppin' and shit |
| Droppin' them bodies and shit |
| 600 on top of this shit |
| It ain’t no stoppin' this shit |
| Niggas ain’t nothin' at that |
| Boy we got choppers and tecs |
| And we got Glizzys and Macs |
| And there’s 50's in that |
| Ain’t no messin' with that |
| Got a .45 with no kickback |
| Gotta walk up and push your shit back |
| L’A gang, bitch we gettin' that |
| Smoke your stupid ass like a swisher pack |
| Got more cans than a 6 pack |
| Put this glizzy riqht to your 6 pack |
| Put your hands up, let me get that |
| Got magazines, any issue Jack |
| Bitch I’m Breezo, from 6−0 |
| And we kill people, that’s simple |
| We ain’t got it all, bitch we mental |
| We walk around with pistols |
| On the opp’s block like «Where they at though?» |
| And we ain’t with the chitter chat hoe |
| Ridin' round and we got poles |
| Tryna slide up and snatch souls |
| We got them choppers and shit |
| Catchin' them bodies and shit |
| FNs and llamas and shit |
| It ain’t no stoppin' us bitch |
| Slide up with Rugers and shooters |
| We blowin' like tubas, spread bullets like rumors |
| 600 my niggas come do you |
| Got 30s with rulers, might blow this medusa |
| Bitch! |
| Fo’nem be poppin' and shit |
| Droppin' them bodies and shit |
| 600 on top of this shit |
| It ain’t no stoppin' this shit |
| Niggas ain’t nothin' at that |
| Boy we got choppers and tecs |
| And we got Glizzys and Macs |
| And there’s 50's in that |
| Ain’t no messin' with that |