Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 6locc 6a6y, artist - Lil Loaded. Date of issue: 08.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
6locc 6a6y |
| Ayy |
| Ayy, ayy (Bitch) |
| Ayy, ayy, ayy |
| Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what? |
| Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (Bitch) |
| Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what? |
| Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, uh (Glock baby) |
| Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what? |
| Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (Bitch) |
| Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what? |
| Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, ayy (Glock baby) |
| Bad ass kids, we was racin' with the streetlight (What?) |
| Brand new 'fit, got a Glock with the G Nikes (Skrrt) |
| Fresh white tee with a creased pair of Levis |
| Real ass Crip, I’ll never ever be slime (Hell nah) |
| Fake ass bitch, she’ll never ever be mine (Never that) |
| Cut a ho off, we don’t love these felines (No cap) |
| No conversation, he ain’t got a stick (What?) |
| If this get 'scalated, I’ma shoot mine quick (Baow) |
| Big four-five push through a nigga shit (Push it back) |
| Focused on the money, we ain’t beefin' 'bout a bitch (Hell nah, hell nah) |
| I’m a block baby with a six (What?) |
| I’m a cheat code, nigga, I’m a glitch (No cap) |
| Throw me in the game and I’m bound to get rich |
| Niggas turned ho, said, «Why them nigga switch?» |
| (Why?) |
| So many times a nigga could’ve been a lick (No cap) |
| I’ma wet a nigga up, leave his whole body drenched (Yeah) |
| Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what? |
| Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (Bitch) |
| Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what? |
| Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, uh (Glock baby) |
| Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what? |
| (Ayy) |
| Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (Bitch) |
| Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what? |
| (Brr) |
| Thirty-two shot, Glock baby (Glock baby, ayy) |
| Catch me on the block with some Grapes, Ten Trey |
| And you know a nigga Crip from the M to LA (Crip to LA) |
| Anywhere, any day, we gon' spray choppers |
| Come on ándale, we gon' put the nigga in the grave |
| Fuck what you talkin' 'bout |
| Walk up to 'em and walk 'em down (I did) |
| Airlift 'em up, ASR rifle (Ayy) |
| Hit 'em and air them out |
| Still on the block with the gang in this bitch |
| Got my flag on the left and I’m letting it hang (I'm letting it hang) |
| Draco bouncing to the right and to the left |
| I like the glizzy better 'cause I got aim |
| Shit-bag him up, bullets mark him up |
| He talkin' too much, I left me a stain (I left me a stain) |
| We ain’t doin' waddle-waddle, shooters full throttle |
| Bitch, you know we aim at your brain (We aim at your brain) |
| Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what? |
| Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (Bitch) |
| Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what? |
| Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, uh (Glock baby) |
| Catch me on the block, block baby, block baby, what? |
| Catch me on the block, block baby, uh (Bitch) |
| Thirty-two shot, Glock baby, Glock baby, what? |
| Thirty-two shot, Glock baby (Glock baby) |
| Walk in the party, I just bought a stick (What?) |
| Got a new Glock to go with my new 'fit (New 'fit) |
| Niggas keep talking, I’m shooting this shit (Baow baow) |
| Fuck a post up, my nigga comin' right quick (No cap) |
| My niggas gon' jam a J special quick (J special) |
| Nigga keep talking, we come with them glicks (What?) |
| Roll, roll, roll, roll down the street (Ooh) |
| Got me a chop and a .223 (Ooh) |
| F&N's coming, they blowin' his feet |
| No, blowin' his head 'cause I’m aimin' for teeth (No cap) |
| Nigga, what’s up? |
| I’m gon' aim for the cheeks (Yeah) |
| Ooh, big smoke, ayy |
| Big dope smoke and I got it in the back |
| Brother told me go get me a rack (Go get it) |
| So I went and got a pack and I made it right back |
| Had to make this shit double 'cause I got it like that, what? |
| I got the dope in the kitchen (No cap) |
| My niggas just wanna get millions, ayy |
| They see a young nigga gon' make it (No cap) |
| So they feelin' like they can go get it, ayy |
| My brother in the ground, nigga, skeleton and bones |
| And my uncle doing life, he ain’t never comin' home (No cap) |
| This shit really crazy, couldn’t feel 'em, gettin' stoned |
| And these niggas don’t know 'cause my mind really gone |