Yeah, one of one
Two, I'm not two (yeah)
One of one
Two, I'm not the two
One of one
Two, I'm not two
I'm not two
One of one
Two, I'm not the two (yeah)
One of one
Two, I'm not two
One of one
Two, I'm not two (yeah)
I was just flying real high then I went through the pressure
We was gon take that ride, I still had to do it myself (do it myself)
How can I hold you down then you turn around try to act like niggas don't help
Yeah, niggas don't their self (don't know their self)
I been tryna build my wealth (yeah)
I cannot sit around and wait for you to catch up
They cannot tear me down because I built myself up
You cannot feel my pain til you seen face of death (yup)
I ain't tryna leave my zone after I blow up and get outta here
I don't even need no phone I told her girl let's just get outta here
Niggas can't call my phone, I'm pouring up slow I don't know how I feel
Imma just play my role then when I glo up show you how it feel
Niggas don't know how to take shit slow no more that clout inside their head
I cannot be controlled
Girl I know I hurt you bad
Cut It close
F*ck the phone, you come smell my cologne
We call this Parfum
F*ck Alcohol, no more alcohol
I turned to Styrofoam
Don't try to call
Niggas don't look in that mirror so they don't problem solve
Baby say please
No, I don't wanna leave
Still gotta get to the cheese
I got
On my bean
I got
On my bean
I got
On my bean
I got
On my bean
I got real trench fiends
I got real Kapital Jeans
This shit get real, I smell like Celine
However you feel, whatever you need
Whatever you need, whenever you need
Rather glo with the team, it's better than greed
No I can't ever fold to none of my demons
Living this shit out for real can I say it's a dream?
I got real enemies, you did me filth and you need to bleed
I got real niggas that don't leave
Got real niggas that don't speak when it's time to tweak (got)
Real family overseas
Real people counting on me I don't mislead
Had to realize that money ain't about me
Had to learn success not about greed
I could tell when niggas hating like a 6th sense nigga on me
I done been through everything I tell you when that nigga not ya homie
I got real OGs
I got real family ties I keep in the trees
I got real enemies, you did me filth and you gotta bleed
Got real niggas that don't leave
Got real niggas that don't speak when it's time to tweak
Real family overseas
Real people counting on me I don't mislead
Had to realize that money ain't about me
30chalice - 6TH SENSE Lyrics
30chalice - 6TH SENSE Lyrics
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English
Yeah, one of one
Two, I'm not two (yeah)
One of one
Two, I'm not the two
One of one
Two, I'm not two
I'm not two
One of one
Two, I'm not the two (yeah)
One of one
Two, I'm not two
One of one
Two, I'm not two (yeah)
I was just flying real high then I went through the pressure
We was gon take that ride, I still had to do it myself (do it myself)
How can I hold you down then you turn around try to act like niggas don't help
Yeah, niggas don't their self (don't know their self)
I been tryna build my wealth (yeah)
I cannot sit around and wait for you to catch up
They cannot tear me down because I built myself up
You cannot feel my pain til you seen face of death (yup)
I ain't tryna leave my zone after I blow up and get outta here
I don't even need no phone I told her girl let's just get outta here
Niggas can't call my phone, I'm pouring up slow I don't know how I feel
Imma just play my role then when I glo up show you how it feel
Niggas don't know how to take shit slow no more that clout inside their head
I cannot be controlled
Girl I know I hurt you bad
Cut It close
F*ck the phone, you come smell my cologne
We call this Parfum
F*ck Alcohol, no more alcohol
I turned to Styrofoam
Don't try to call
Niggas don't look in that mirror so they don't problem solve
Baby say please
No, I don't wanna leave
Still gotta get to the cheese
I got
On my bean
I got
On my bean
I got
On my bean
I got
On my bean
I got real trench fiends
I got real Kapital Jeans
This shit get real, I smell like Celine
However you feel, whatever you need
Whatever you need, whenever you need
Rather glo with the team, it's better than greed
No I can't ever fold to none of my demons
Living this shit out for real can I say it's a dream?
I got real enemies, you did me filth and you need to bleed
I got real niggas that don't leave
Got real niggas that don't speak when it's time to tweak (got)
Real family overseas
Real people counting on me I don't mislead
Had to realize that money ain't about me
Had to learn success not about greed
I could tell when niggas hating like a 6th sense nigga on me
I done been through everything I tell you when that nigga not ya homie
I got real OGs
I got real family ties I keep in the trees
I got real enemies, you did me filth and you gotta bleed
Got real niggas that don't leave
Got real niggas that don't speak when it's time to tweak
Real family overseas
Real people counting on me I don't mislead
Had to realize that money ain't about me
Two, I'm not two (yeah)
One of one
Two, I'm not the two
One of one
Two, I'm not two
I'm not two
One of one
Two, I'm not the two (yeah)
One of one
Two, I'm not two
One of one
Two, I'm not two (yeah)
I was just flying real high then I went through the pressure
We was gon take that ride, I still had to do it myself (do it myself)
How can I hold you down then you turn around try to act like niggas don't help
Yeah, niggas don't their self (don't know their self)
I been tryna build my wealth (yeah)
I cannot sit around and wait for you to catch up
They cannot tear me down because I built myself up
You cannot feel my pain til you seen face of death (yup)
I ain't tryna leave my zone after I blow up and get outta here
I don't even need no phone I told her girl let's just get outta here
Niggas can't call my phone, I'm pouring up slow I don't know how I feel
Imma just play my role then when I glo up show you how it feel
Niggas don't know how to take shit slow no more that clout inside their head
I cannot be controlled
Girl I know I hurt you bad
Cut It close
F*ck the phone, you come smell my cologne
We call this Parfum
F*ck Alcohol, no more alcohol
I turned to Styrofoam
Don't try to call
Niggas don't look in that mirror so they don't problem solve
Baby say please
No, I don't wanna leave
Still gotta get to the cheese
I got
On my bean
I got
On my bean
I got
On my bean
I got
On my bean
I got real trench fiends
I got real Kapital Jeans
This shit get real, I smell like Celine
However you feel, whatever you need
Whatever you need, whenever you need
Rather glo with the team, it's better than greed
No I can't ever fold to none of my demons
Living this shit out for real can I say it's a dream?
I got real enemies, you did me filth and you need to bleed
I got real niggas that don't leave
Got real niggas that don't speak when it's time to tweak (got)
Real family overseas
Real people counting on me I don't mislead
Had to realize that money ain't about me
Had to learn success not about greed
I could tell when niggas hating like a 6th sense nigga on me
I done been through everything I tell you when that nigga not ya homie
I got real OGs
I got real family ties I keep in the trees
I got real enemies, you did me filth and you gotta bleed
Got real niggas that don't leave
Got real niggas that don't speak when it's time to tweak
Real family overseas
Real people counting on me I don't mislead
Had to realize that money ain't about me
Writer: Shyheim Blake
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