6tew - Mitch Match Lyrics

I'm lit like a fire, even though it's getting cold
Can't take these niggas serious, cause all they do is troll
I wear the same shit everyday, like I ain't got no clothes
And I can't hang around that bitch ass nigga, he ain't got no pole
I'm still stuck up in that mode chasing cheese, getting dough
Give a f*ck about a hoe
Why you stressing bout a bitch
When your motion getting slow
Better pay me what you owe
For your life won't be no more
I be with some real demon niggas that be snatching souls
Front your move you get exposed
Niggas don't live by the code
I was taught get in that jam
Stand tall, don't ever fold
Niggas ain't live it like that man these niggas real life hoes, and I knew that off the bat All these niggas do is cap
I can't hang around lil bro cause all he wanna do is catch hats and run that shit up off the trap
Told him there's more to life than that, I put my team on my back
I step back from rap, just so I could run up all these racks
These niggas be rats, they keep getting booked and coming back
Wipe him off the map, lil bronem out here giving head taps
If he try to run, hit him in his back, watch him collapse
Niggas sleep on me, I wake niggas up out of they naps
Point me to the safe, tell me where you stashed that money at
Niggas wanna race, I'm doing the dash on any track
Niggas gonna hate, probably cause they want they bitches back
They out here trying to make new opps but they ain't never get no get back
Brodie came in these bitch strap, so you better watch how you act
Please don't f*ck with them cold6ers cause them niggas ain't got no rap
All they do is black
Niggas talk all this get money shit but they can't even pull out a rack
Pink 50s I like blue hunnits, my money mismatched