Yea
Hmmm (yuuur)
Yuuur (ah ah ah)
Six six six (AH AH AH!)
(Bitch, BITCH!)
Ah Ah AH, BITCH!-
AH AH AH! (Yea)
I won't lie to niggas (I won't)
You gotta face fate
They done let me in the gate
That was just the first mistake
Now Im boutta
Krank krank krank
Just like Soulja say
Difference is Triple Six a real soldier
So it's not the same (nah)
And this is not a diss
F*ck it even if it is
You lil niggas only really
Come up to my shin
And I bet nobody in this bitch
Gone ever touch the kid
Nina supernova blow yo shit up
Into smithereens (BOW!)
Yea, uh uh (haha)
Get to boppin in this bitch yea
I'ma lunatic (*tsk)
All I know is triple six
I ain't new to this I'm true to this
You f*ckin stupid bitch
Watch me stomp the beat out
Than I hang it on a crucifix
I just rose up out the same abyss
They tried to leave me in
Now I think they gotta problem
Problem is it's probably me
F*ck a beef I'm on a konquest
Two completely different things (yea!)
Audi take off like a comet
I just passed by Saturns rings (yea!)
I won't lie to niggas (I won't lie)
You gotta face fate
They done let me in the gate
It's to late you can't escape
Now Im boutta
Krank krank krank
F*ck what Soulja say (f*ck 'em!)
Difference is Triple Six a real soldier this shit ain't a game (nah)
And this shit not a diss (nah)
It is what it is
All you lil niggas only really
Come up to my shin
So It ain't nobody in this bitch
Who finna touch the kid
Nina supernova blow yo shit up
Into smithereens
I been running up the commas
While my op just run from me (they running)
Wayne said it best in 2010
Bitch I'm not a human being (not a human)
All these niggas counterfeit and I cannot relate with it
If it's not about abundance than that shit do not exist
Over two hundred mph when I'm on the paper chase
Niggas only wanna run the race to be the first to hate
And I feel like lil trump or something bitch go and build my gate
Once we get the demons out the way the country could be great-
(Great again)
Now let freedom ring
Them lil devils love to talk
I make nina sing
For you even get to say a w-
"Country tis of thee"
Niggas think they gangsta?-
I'm what gangstas really wanna be
666Lambo - 888 Inheritance Lyrics
666Lambo - 888 Inheritance Lyrics
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English
Yea
Hmmm (yuuur)
Yuuur (ah ah ah)
Six six six (AH AH AH!)
(Bitch, BITCH!)
Ah Ah AH, BITCH!-
AH AH AH! (Yea)
I won't lie to niggas (I won't)
You gotta face fate
They done let me in the gate
That was just the first mistake
Now Im boutta
Krank krank krank
Just like Soulja say
Difference is Triple Six a real soldier
So it's not the same (nah)
And this is not a diss
F*ck it even if it is
You lil niggas only really
Come up to my shin
And I bet nobody in this bitch
Gone ever touch the kid
Nina supernova blow yo shit up
Into smithereens (BOW!)
Yea, uh uh (haha)
Get to boppin in this bitch yea
I'ma lunatic (*tsk)
All I know is triple six
I ain't new to this I'm true to this
You f*ckin stupid bitch
Watch me stomp the beat out
Than I hang it on a crucifix
I just rose up out the same abyss
They tried to leave me in
Now I think they gotta problem
Problem is it's probably me
F*ck a beef I'm on a konquest
Two completely different things (yea!)
Audi take off like a comet
I just passed by Saturns rings (yea!)
I won't lie to niggas (I won't lie)
You gotta face fate
They done let me in the gate
It's to late you can't escape
Now Im boutta
Krank krank krank
F*ck what Soulja say (f*ck 'em!)
Difference is Triple Six a real soldier this shit ain't a game (nah)
And this shit not a diss (nah)
It is what it is
All you lil niggas only really
Come up to my shin
So It ain't nobody in this bitch
Who finna touch the kid
Nina supernova blow yo shit up
Into smithereens
I been running up the commas
While my op just run from me (they running)
Wayne said it best in 2010
Bitch I'm not a human being (not a human)
All these niggas counterfeit and I cannot relate with it
If it's not about abundance than that shit do not exist
Over two hundred mph when I'm on the paper chase
Niggas only wanna run the race to be the first to hate
And I feel like lil trump or something bitch go and build my gate
Once we get the demons out the way the country could be great-
(Great again)
Now let freedom ring
Them lil devils love to talk
I make nina sing
For you even get to say a w-
"Country tis of thee"
Niggas think they gangsta?-
I'm what gangstas really wanna be
Hmmm (yuuur)
Yuuur (ah ah ah)
Six six six (AH AH AH!)
(Bitch, BITCH!)
Ah Ah AH, BITCH!-
AH AH AH! (Yea)
I won't lie to niggas (I won't)
You gotta face fate
They done let me in the gate
That was just the first mistake
Now Im boutta
Krank krank krank
Just like Soulja say
Difference is Triple Six a real soldier
So it's not the same (nah)
And this is not a diss
F*ck it even if it is
You lil niggas only really
Come up to my shin
And I bet nobody in this bitch
Gone ever touch the kid
Nina supernova blow yo shit up
Into smithereens (BOW!)
Yea, uh uh (haha)
Get to boppin in this bitch yea
I'ma lunatic (*tsk)
All I know is triple six
I ain't new to this I'm true to this
You f*ckin stupid bitch
Watch me stomp the beat out
Than I hang it on a crucifix
I just rose up out the same abyss
They tried to leave me in
Now I think they gotta problem
Problem is it's probably me
F*ck a beef I'm on a konquest
Two completely different things (yea!)
Audi take off like a comet
I just passed by Saturns rings (yea!)
I won't lie to niggas (I won't lie)
You gotta face fate
They done let me in the gate
It's to late you can't escape
Now Im boutta
Krank krank krank
F*ck what Soulja say (f*ck 'em!)
Difference is Triple Six a real soldier this shit ain't a game (nah)
And this shit not a diss (nah)
It is what it is
All you lil niggas only really
Come up to my shin
So It ain't nobody in this bitch
Who finna touch the kid
Nina supernova blow yo shit up
Into smithereens
I been running up the commas
While my op just run from me (they running)
Wayne said it best in 2010
Bitch I'm not a human being (not a human)
All these niggas counterfeit and I cannot relate with it
If it's not about abundance than that shit do not exist
Over two hundred mph when I'm on the paper chase
Niggas only wanna run the race to be the first to hate
And I feel like lil trump or something bitch go and build my gate
Once we get the demons out the way the country could be great-
(Great again)
Now let freedom ring
Them lil devils love to talk
I make nina sing
For you even get to say a w-
"Country tis of thee"
Niggas think they gangsta?-
I'm what gangstas really wanna be
Writer: Jimmy Ogletree
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid