"Game 6 Klay" lyrics
Yeah
Yeah
I'ma take y'all back
Yeah
Look
Success like a good old line, you can't rush that shit
I like to roll the 'xotic up and then I puffed that shit
Fucked that bitch, always tried them dumb ass tricks
My new girl electric fence, you can't touch that bitch
You could be the biggest gangsta, you can't hunch that snitch
My shoes might fuck around and fight, I got tough ass kicks
What's that, bitch? I be on some drunk ass shit
I do her like a TikTok and fuck that shit!, damn
The crowd screamin', got 'em yellin' my name
I'm pushin' P with persistance, I pervail in the pain
You a dick rider, bite May with petals of Franks
I feel like Troy, 'cause I had to get my head in the game
Head in the game, I'm locked in like game six Klay
How could I be homophobic when my main bitch gay?
Think yo' boyfriend a bully, watch me take his tray
Mo' money mo' problems, let me make this tray
And it's really like, it's a toss up, it's a fifty-fifty, you don't know if you'll win the tray
You know, mo' money mo problems, but I've been havin' problems, I got more problems now, so
I feel like I could deal with that shit, just keep me, listen
I need that money for my sister pops, niece and my neph'
I get it both ways, bitch, you know I'm sweet wit' my left
My bitch ate, no crumbs, she ain't leavin' 'em left
When you drop it's Hellen Keller, boy, you leavin' 'em deaf
Even if it's Hellen Keller, she could see I'm the best
I hit the bitch from all positions, I could be on your flex
I treat these nerves like a curve, keep my feet on they necks
I'm Wenbanyama to the rap game, I told 'em I'm next
Haha, [?] my new shit, Wenbanyama, fuck it
Yeah
I'ma take y'all back
Yeah
Look
Success like a good old line, you can't rush that shit
I like to roll the 'xotic up and then I puffed that shit
Fucked that bitch, always tried them dumb ass tricks
My new girl electric fence, you can't touch that bitch
You could be the biggest gangsta, you can't hunch that snitch
My shoes might fuck around and fight, I got tough ass kicks
What's that, bitch? I be on some drunk ass shit
I do her like a TikTok and fuck that shit!, damn
The crowd screamin', got 'em yellin' my name
I'm pushin' P with persistance, I pervail in the pain
You a dick rider, bite May with petals of Franks
I feel like Troy, 'cause I had to get my head in the game
Head in the game, I'm locked in like game six Klay
How could I be homophobic when my main bitch gay?
Think yo' boyfriend a bully, watch me take his tray
Mo' money mo' problems, let me make this tray
And it's really like, it's a toss up, it's a fifty-fifty, you don't know if you'll win the tray
You know, mo' money mo problems, but I've been havin' problems, I got more problems now, so
I feel like I could deal with that shit, just keep me, listen
I need that money for my sister pops, niece and my neph'
I get it both ways, bitch, you know I'm sweet wit' my left
My bitch ate, no crumbs, she ain't leavin' 'em left
When you drop it's Hellen Keller, boy, you leavin' 'em deaf
Even if it's Hellen Keller, she could see I'm the best
I hit the bitch from all positions, I could be on your flex
I treat these nerves like a curve, keep my feet on they necks
I'm Wenbanyama to the rap game, I told 'em I'm next
Haha, [?] my new shit, Wenbanyama, fuck it
