ThaPoet - SixFeet

Locked In That House Cause That Fear In That Heart
An That Hustle Ain't Making No Money
We Need Like Six feet apart No Sneezes Or Farts
Don't Cough on me That Shit A'int Funny
Ohh
Locked In That House Cause That Fear In That Heart
An That Hustle A'int Making No Money
We Need Like Six feet apart No Sneezes Or Farts
Don't Cough on me That Shit A'int Funny
Run Me My Money Rather its Rain Sleet or sunny
Cashapp it Corona A'int for me Don't get up on me
Give me that Lysol You Love me
But I Think You Might Got The Cooties
Remember The Fugees
Ohh
Ready or Not Like the Pelage Ima' Take my spot
Prayed For all That I Got
40 days 40 Nights In the wilderness
Covid Vibes Got It Going Live
Just Hit a Win On The Beat of the Week
But I Need another Five Hit'em for the supply
Heard Phantom Music Do tha same damn thang
Hang Bars up to Dry I Might Be That Guy
Got Poetry in The Box
Few Tricks up My sleeve for the cops
Quarantine the whole block
Can't pocket watch what you got
Put three hundred dollars on top
Then the Viral gone pop
Gotta survive without drop
I'm soo Damn Tempted to Flock
Put investors on Plot
Cant put a hold on the Spot
Juvenile slow motion the pot
But the hustle don't Stop
Locked In That House Cause That Fear In That Heart
An That Hustle Ain't Making No Money
We Need Like Six feet apart No Sneezes Or Farts
Don't Cough on me That Shit A'int Funny
Ohh
Locked In That House Cause That Fear In That Heart
An That Hustle A'int Making No Money
We Need Like Six feet apart No Sneezes Or Farts
Don't Cough on me That Shit Ain't Funny
She wanna play now I tell stay down
Memory fade wow I lost my love for you
She keep on playing
Ima just pull up an An get the sprayin'
She wanna play now naw We ain't playing
Fuck what You talking bout She do Not love Me
Rolls On a Royce It's a whole different story
When we were struggling Vision was blurry
Success ain't a hurry Its Never a worry
I shoot like I'm curry
Still thugged out on My dead ones like Bubby
No one gone tell you The hussle get muddy
You loan Thirty Thousand But You still Not ya buddy
It's Business no pleasure
Ohh chess not checkers
Check My DNA I'm too reckless
Might send my goons outta town fa ya necklace
Celebrate Then scratch you off of my checklist
Don't disrespect This This That Poetry acceptance
No other speech is accepted
After the speak they might regret it
Corona tha virus I only take debit
Don't play with my food I might double check it
Slave for the House I just can not respect it
Love for the Streets I just can not neglect it
You ain't gotta like poet You jus gotta respect it
Locked In That House Cause That Fear In That Heart
An That Hustle A'int Making No Money
We Need Like Six feet apart No Sneezes Or Farts
Don't Cough on me That Shit A'int Funny
Ohh
Locked In That House Cause That Fear In That Heart
An That Hustle A'int Making No Money
We Need Like Six feet apart No Sneezes Or Farts
Don't Cough on me That Shit A'int Funny
Ohh
Locked In That House Cause That Fear In That Heart
An That Hustle A'int Making No Money
We Need Like Six feet apart No Sneezes Or Farts
Don't Cough on me That Shit A'int Funny
Ohh

Written by:
Robert Williams

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