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Goonew – 6 Feet lyrics
[Intro]
Hah, I'm back on that bullshit, nigga
I catch me an opp and I put him on play
Ayy Terk, Sparkheem

[Chorus]
I catch me an opp and I beat on that nigga
Six feet deep, nigga, throw him in the river
I'm back on that bullshit, I'm tryna kill him
I'm still on those backstreets serving nickels, uh
I can show you how to whip, uh
I can show you how to flip
I'm mixing that baking soda like a chemist
I catch me an opp, I'm scoring, now we finished, uh
Gray'll show you how to bust a scam
Borleone servin' underhand
Tax a nigga like I'm Uncle Sam
Beat the pot, nigga, beat the pan
Kill a nigga, could've used my hands
Faceshot when I whip out the blam
Big truck but we slide in a van
Them .223's make his bitch ass dance

[Verse]
Uh, I'm on that shit
I got a four-five, that's a nick'
I come on your block, bustin' on the rip
I'm fuckin' your main bitch, give her dick
I'm switchin' it up, fuckin' on your sis'
Fuckin' your mother, I ain't call her miss
I beat up her brother 'cause he with the shit
I call up a huddle, then I send a blitz, uh
You ain't even know I was sellin' crack
Pull up low-key, bitch, I'm cool in the back
Call me Goonrich, bitch, I beat up the pot
Turn this shit up, bitch, I switch to the max
Catch me a flight, bitch, you know that I'm flight risk
Check clear, bitch, I'ma get me an ice wrist
Plain script, I'm just gon' bust it and find it
Junkies, they lining up on consignment, uh
You hear that shit?
I let the chopper go bick
AR pistol, bitch, it knock off a limb
Yeah we spinned it but we spin it again
Walk down, nigga, look at his men
Petty nigga, don't even help out his friend
Backdoor, bitch, I'm using his kin
Straight cash, gotta watch for the ten

[Chorus]
I catch me an opp and I beat on that nigga
Six feet deep, nigga, throw him in the river
I'm back on that bullshit, I'm tryna kill him
I'm still on those backstreets serving nickels, uh
I can show you how to whip, uh
I can show you how to flip
I'm mixing that baking soda like a chemist
I catch me an opp, I'm scoring, now we finished, uh
Gray'll show you how to bust a scam
Borleone servin' underhand
Tax a nigga like I'm Uncle Sam
Beat the pot, nigga, beat the pan
Kill a nigga, could've used my hands
Faceshot when I whip out the blam
Big truck but we slide in a van (Ayy Terk, Sparkheem)
Them .223's make his bitch ass dance

[Outro]
I'm on that bullshit, yeah, yeah
Hah
I catch me an opp, nigga, he'll...
I walk down on a nigga, he...
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