"Sixth Sense" lyrics
Yeah
I still go to war with my own brain, grind up a new strain
Spark one up and then the mood change
And I've been playing all season, not a few games
Still with the same brothers, eating since loose change
They say the life that we lead ends in two ways
If my hands ain't in the mix, then I feel a little too strange
Never let the money get in between like D'Ussé
My brothers got me this pendant, so now I don't want a new chain
We just a circle full of prospering, not the ones gossiping
Cash out or crash out, either way, I gotta win
Coloured girl a ten, won't find her in my following
If not now, then when? 'Cause it's time that we're borrowing
See, I'm the first to break bread, the last to ask for favours
Fortune favours the brave and the game we play is dangerous
Put food on the table, for some now strangers
If you think life's fair, you gotta flip through the pages
And I never fake nothing like my views organic
Still eating good off my classics, rock a bustdown Asics
They say ice melts when a little heat is added
But I got it out the mud, so what's heat to ceramics?
Still got tools like mechanics, still making opp boys panic
Multiple sixes in the cut, but we far from satanic
Yeah, multiple sixes in the cut, but we far from
They're asking me for advice for the younger gen'
I could tell 'em how it is, but it's up to them
Just stay ready, stack bands, and stand on ten
Opps giving cops a hand, I can't comprehend
Like what's it really for? Is it really war?
There's more to life, I know, there's no morals anymore
You got a sad story, they can't wait to hear it all
Like the news, there's another one tomorrow getting brought
Casted, goon sack used to be the wax to get blasted
Now I'm fine dining with some champagne glasses
I spit that raw shit, [?]
My future weren't bright, so I had to contrast it
Fought that shit out all the way through the darkness
Found my own way for the world with no harness
Come up off cyphers and secret compartments
Hoodlum be the name and we slanging out garments (Yeah)
Clothes flying off the shelf, learnt the game myself
It's funny 'cause it used to be shoelace belts
Yeah, we give them boys the belt, we them boys, no melt
Pour a deuce out on my shoulders like I'm working my delts
Clip farming be for TikTok, LOL
Burning cats in 2026, LOL
When you're taught don't listen nobody else
No one see the vision 'til you make the noise yourself, Hefs
I still go to war with my own brain, grind up a new strain
Spark one up and then the mood change
And I've been playing all season, not a few games
Still with the same brothers, eating since loose change
They say the life that we lead ends in two ways
If my hands ain't in the mix, then I feel a little too strange
Never let the money get in between like D'Ussé
My brothers got me this pendant, so now I don't want a new chain
We just a circle full of prospering, not the ones gossiping
Cash out or crash out, either way, I gotta win
Coloured girl a ten, won't find her in my following
If not now, then when? 'Cause it's time that we're borrowing
See, I'm the first to break bread, the last to ask for favours
Fortune favours the brave and the game we play is dangerous
Put food on the table, for some now strangers
If you think life's fair, you gotta flip through the pages
And I never fake nothing like my views organic
Still eating good off my classics, rock a bustdown Asics
They say ice melts when a little heat is added
But I got it out the mud, so what's heat to ceramics?
Still got tools like mechanics, still making opp boys panic
Multiple sixes in the cut, but we far from satanic
Yeah, multiple sixes in the cut, but we far from
They're asking me for advice for the younger gen'
I could tell 'em how it is, but it's up to them
Just stay ready, stack bands, and stand on ten
Opps giving cops a hand, I can't comprehend
Like what's it really for? Is it really war?
There's more to life, I know, there's no morals anymore
You got a sad story, they can't wait to hear it all
Like the news, there's another one tomorrow getting brought
Casted, goon sack used to be the wax to get blasted
Now I'm fine dining with some champagne glasses
I spit that raw shit, [?]
My future weren't bright, so I had to contrast it
Fought that shit out all the way through the darkness
Found my own way for the world with no harness
Come up off cyphers and secret compartments
Hoodlum be the name and we slanging out garments (Yeah)
Clothes flying off the shelf, learnt the game myself
It's funny 'cause it used to be shoelace belts
Yeah, we give them boys the belt, we them boys, no melt
Pour a deuce out on my shoulders like I'm working my delts
Clip farming be for TikTok, LOL
Burning cats in 2026, LOL
When you're taught don't listen nobody else
No one see the vision 'til you make the noise yourself, Hefs
