Lyrics 6 Rings - Shad Da God

6 Rings

6 rings!
God
Jordan shit
6 rings like MJ
6 rings like MJ
Nigga got 2 rings like King James
2 guns on like John Wayne
Nigga got 2 pounds on me nigga thats a deuce
Eyes on the (?)
Make a song bout it that a mixtape
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
I’m gon' stay down for the come up
I’mma flex up for the summer
I’mma juug all through the summer
I’mma gonna look out in the numbers
I got Maison margiela my toes
I gotta smoke a pound with some hoes
I gotta dip me that lil chop in gold
Bought a lil Draco and dipped it in gold
Riding with 2 sticks in the car with my bros
I got Versace on, I put that vintage Versace on
Bitch I done grew up that backwood done grew up and yes all that juugin was fun
Drink a lil 1738
Pop a lil tab and the set be fun
Then Pop a lil perc and drank lil lean
But I don’t know what the fuck I’m on
Margiela watchin' in the slums
I got pistols workin' in the slums
Fuck the bitch it wasn’t for us
She lickin' boot off her thumb
Maison boots cause they were done
Quarter ticket on my arm
Two Audemars on
Everyone done got a gun
I’mma trap til its all gone
Box some hoes I’mma bomb
Stayed down with the bums
Ran it up out the crumbs
6 rings like MJ
6 rings like MJ
Nigga got 2 rings like King James
2 guns on like John Wayne
Nigga got 2 pounds on me nigga thats a deuce
Eyes on the (?)
Make a song bout it that a mixtape
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
I’m gon' stay down for the come up
I’mma flex up for the summer
I’mma juug all through the summer
I’mma gonna look out in the numbers
I got Maison margiela my toes
I gotta smoke a pound with some hoes
I gotta dip me that lil chop in gold
Riding on the set with a gold choppa
Niggas know god be the gas dummy
Bitch know god eat shrimp and lobster
Bitch know god keep blocka blocka
Young nigga caught with extras
And I shot a hole where the extendo caught ya
My name cause you knock I’m packin'
My name cause you knock I’m packin'
Cali connect got the gas options
Bend over get the shit up out me
I gotta thumb through that shit often
You don’t get money lil bro you lost
I’m on a national, bitch its options
Bitch you know you get them diamonds
I got that stick if i bust it cost
I got that .44 if i bust it cost
I got that music like that is sauce
Got these hoes ain’t they panties off
And that lil pussy they tryna offer
They on the percs and they actin' freaky
Might kick that bitch out cause she acting sneaky
Kick that bitch out for a player reason
I brought your ass to the four seasons
How you fuck up at the four seasons
6 rings like MJ
6 rings like MJ
Nigga got 2 rings like King James
2 guns on like John Wayne
Nigga got 2 pounds on me nigga thats a deuce
Eyes on the (?)
Make a song bout it that a mixtape
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
I’m gon' stay down for the come up
I’mma flex up for the summer
I’mma juug all through the summer
I’mma gonna look out in the numbers
I got Maison margiela my toes
I gotta smoke a pound with some hoes
I gotta dip me that lil chop in gold