Jimmy V - 6 + 6 + 6

Lazy cuz you made that deal

Open up that pits, bitch I'm going to hell
I don't give a fuck, police on my tail
All my niggas doing crimes, they get caught they won't tell

Know I got a chopper, leave them holy like a grail
She want me now cuz I'm up and she cant pay them bills
She wan spin a block, it's too late, oh well
Bitch, I'm an alien, I'ma need some space

Hit ya with that K, broad day, get away
That my Twizy, that my slime
All my niggas going to hell, we like three, six mafia
I got a bad bitch, do you right, she gon' top ya

I'ma lean like posture, shoot his brains out
Ugh, it look like pasta
Bitch, I'm too psych, call me Wanda
Bitch, I'm too geek, good grades, yeah i got em

smokin' weed with a page from the Bible
tattoo baphomet, tribal, livin' like a rebel
I just live life to the fullest, I can't settle
I don't wanna fuck at first, but that ass got fatter

Bitch, I'm a sliding base, ugh, yea I'm a batter, uh
i was in that scat, glat glat, drive-by, blat blat,
Watch them scatter,
Too psyched at, too psyched at, bitch

Too psyched at, too psyched at, bitch
Too psyched at, too psyched at, bitch
Too psyched at, too psyched at, bitch
Yo, I'm too psyched at, bitch

Bitch, I'm too psyched at
Too psyched at, bitch, I'm too psyched
Too psyched at, bitch, I'm too psyched

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Jimmy 5

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