Forty Mill - V6

I copped a V6
Putting shawty on the track but she don’t need this
And they be laughing when I’m broke but I don’t see shit
I’m doing shows, I’m living life like its a pretense
Like it’s a pretense, fuck bands, need friends
Yea the ones who ride or die for no reason
My only family tried to play me can’t believe this
I’m like Corona on the beat the way I’m sneezing
The way I’m, the way I’m
They call me Wallace and Grommet how I’m chasing the cheese
And I don’t gotta say nothing for my girly to please
I’m in the black and white A4 chiefing the trees
And you a backseat bitch when you rolling my weed
I got her one-two stepping when I’m under attack
And she a 5 course meal I don’t go for a snack
I know my lyrics complicated but I’m spitting the facts
I’m like a Ford at Le Mans how I’m killing the track bitch
I’m like a Ford at Le Mans how I’m doing the race
And I be fucking with these peons imma put em’ in they place
When I was living out in Europe I was writing for days
And now it’s 514, six years in the place
I be staying dedicated even though I’m staying faded
Fishy found a whip, procuration get it plated
Whipping down the 40, yea my dash illuminated
Seen a 2 double 0 in my face and now I’m baited
I copped a V6
Putting shawty on the track but she don’t need this
And they be laughing when I’m broke but I don’t see shit
I’m doing shows, I’m living life like its a pretense
Like it’s a pretense, fuck bands, need friends
Yea the ones who ride or die for no reason
My only family tried to play me can’t believe this
I’m like Corona on the beat the way I’m sneezing
The way I’m, the way I’m
The way I’m doing it
Manifestation is the key and I be proving it
Write for CBC at 18 and I’m still new to this
Imma be the best in the game they call me lunatic
And bitch I’m super sick
Cause I’m
Putting long days, putting long nights
And I don’t ever stop, until it feels right
Til the, til the, 'til the sun shines, 'til the sun shines
Yea
I copped a V6
Putting shawty on the track but she don’t need this
And they be laughing when I’m broke but I don’t see shit
I’m doing shows, I’m living life like its a pretense
Like it’s a pretense, fuck bands, need friends
Yea the ones who ride or die for no reason
My only family tried to play me can’t believe this
I’m like Corona on the beat the way I’m sneezing
The way I’m, the way I’m

Written by:
Ty Barone

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