The Heart Break Kidd - Game 6 (feat. Pablo Wavy Niyee)

Any given night, I get it any way that you like Game 6, I had a tiger, got me on my mike
Friday night lights, the walking human highlights Weeds of human torture, watch how I light shit
I'm a ghost, these niggas something they can't even touch
All gold, cover my body like I'm King Tut The energy matching the aura, bringing the

Vibes, bringing you life Really the rarest something you've never seen
In your life Last shot, Game 6, on the mic, in the mic
Headhunter, sniper, hit you pronto Ready for the storm, bringing the rain, I got
The poncho I'm from where we play dice around kids

Tell a bitch to blow the dice, then I roll chips
A four-five-six, make a nigga pay it quick Pop some shells in your stomach, make it hard
for you to shit A tiger on the floor, Ferragamo on my bitch
Versace on the frames, I can see the bullshit Like Jordan in Game 6, they got me on my mic

In 96, I was 6, yeah, watching the Tyson fight 2002, the first time I ever met Mike
At the BRC watching the OJs perform tonight Them backstabbers, I turn around and I catch the knife
Slide it through your windpipe, tell your wife goodnight
In the morning time, getting a Punjabi meal from your wife

Her head was off the chain, so you know I spend the night
I'm known for having at least 10 sneaky links a night
They saying that I'm wrong, but they telling me that I'm right
That's only making you look like the hater here tonight

Back in the days, nobody ever fucking robbed me for my bite
When they stole my skelly top, man, that shit had me tight
It was three against one, and I still put up a fight
I threw up with some real doors, my bitch don't lose a fight

If I say shake, shake, that mean get a girl on sight
I know some young niggas who still do drills on the bike
Have to tell my bro, stop sniffing that right, cause it ain't right
And who the fuck am I to tell them they shouldn't be that night

When my style is so wavy, I could fuck a mermaid tonight
When my style is so wavy, I could fuck a mermaid tonight
When my style is so wavy, I could fuck a mermaid tonight
Any given night, I get it any way that you like

Game six, eye of the tiger got me on my mic
Friday night lights, the walking human highlights shit
Weeds and human torture, watch how I light shit
I'm a ghost of these niggas, something they can't even touch

All gold, cover my body like I'm King Tut
The energy matching the aura, bringing the vibes, bringing you life
Really the rarest something you never seen in your life
Last shot, game six, turn on the mic

Headhunter, sniper, hit you pronto
Ready for the storm, bring in the rain, I got the poncho

Written by:
Kenneth Thomas

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