Ju Trappier - Chop by 6 Lyrics

It feel like a blur
It's me
Ju Trappier (Nigga)
You know what I'm on
Please don't call my phone
It feel like a blur
I f*cked up my money forgot and it feel like a blur
Talk down on six
Next time you lay ya head it'll be inna hearse
He went to the barber and got a chop by six
Now dat boy baggin the baddest bitch
Dat bitch ain't een bad
Bald head and dumb den a bitch
I can f*ck with Sam or f*ck with Johnny
I'm tryna flood my wrist
And my auntie her real name is Connie
I call my auntie Auntie Connie
I love my cousin Risk
Damn my slime gave me the Risky Jeans
Pull up to the function wit'em on
I feel so f*cking clean
Beezy toatin a llama
We ridin dirty with Kane in the back
Beezy whistle snap ya finger
Kane ready to spazz aht
My lil nigga got a trigger finger
He'll take ya hat
Big gun
I'm like what the f*ck he got a scope attached
Red dot
Green dot
And it got the f*ckin flash
Walk down gang
Walk down on a nigga dis cutta uh buss ya ass
I f*cked up my money forgot and it feel like a blur
Talk down on six
Next time you lay ya head it'll be inna hearse
He went to the barber and got a chop by six
Now dat boy baggin the baddest bitch
Dat bitch ain't een bad
Bald head and dumb den a bitch
I see my lil nigga toatin dat iron
Everywhere he go it go
Me and my brudda bangin the six ain't bangin the five
That's not our shit
How you know if a nigga cut he say he slime
I ain't never seen bro
I hang with demons
Blood thirsty
I smoke the dope not poppin 30s
From time to time I used to sip the dirty
Can't lie one time I popped a perky
That shit had my body urging
My body urging though
My lady said to stop it though
I was fin turn to a pill head
Back then I was rollin though
Poppin xany's and going to bed
She said she need a night cap
She want me lay that ass to rest
Okay imma do it bae
In the morning sack runnin
I gotta get some rest bae
We got this shit don't stress bae
I love you on your worst day
Me and you count pape together
I told you that I gotchu bae
So many girls in one room but I see one
She better know she gorgeous
Shittin on all you bitches
Walk it out and show'em bae
I f*cked up my money forgot and it feel like a blur
Talk down on six
Next time you lay ya head it'll be inna hearse
He went to the barber and got a chop by six
Now dat boy baggin the baddest bitch
Dat bitch ain't een bad
Bald head and dumb den a bitch
I can f*ck with Sam or f*ck with Johnny
I'm tryna flood my wrist
And my auntie her real name is Connie
I call my auntie Auntie Connie
I love my cousin Risk
Damn my slime gave me the Risky Jeans
Pull up to the function wit'em on
I feel so f*cking clean