"6th Sense" lyrics

"6th Sense"

I'm in London, got my beat from London

Every time I like a bih I find out she a nat
Somebody call the vet, my dog turned out to be a rat
I'ma slick pimp, got a sixth sense
Hoe you ain't a dime, you just six cents
I be on them beans, she be on codiene
All I want is money, all she want is me
She just wanna be loved, she just wanna be pleased
All I want is money, all she want is me
(All I want is money, all she want is me)
(All I want is money, all she want is me)

Say I'm so selfish, all I think about is fetty
I can't settle down, something just won't let me
I want to settle down, well maybe I ain't ready
Bae, I'm living reckless, and I'm thuggin' heavy
In love with the skreets, and I'm in too deep
I be tryna leave, it keep control of me
It got my heart, got my mind, it got my physique
She wanna wake up with my wand and put that ass to sleep
I don't bleed Kool-Aid baby, I bleed concrete
I ask God to give me wisdom, help me spot a leech
I be talking money, tell that hoe "kapeesh"
Tell that hoe to sheesh, love is for the weak

Every time I like a bih I find out she a nat
Somebody call the vet, my dog turned out to be a rat
I'ma slick pimp, got a sixth sense
Hoe you ain't a dime, you just six cents
I be on them beans, she be on codiene
All I want is money, all she want is me
She just wanna be loved, she just wanna be please
All I want is money, all she want is me
(All I want is money, all she want is me)
(All I want is money, all she want is me)

I'm ziggied up, 26, 13, 6
I'm a seven figure nigga, remember when I had six
I'm a seven figure nigga, remember I ain't have shit
Even though I'm rich, can't forget that I was hitting licks
All I want is that, all she want is this
I just wanna hit, but I just wanna hit
What be on your mind when it come to this?
Why you close your eyes every time we kiss?
I'ma keep on pimpin', I'ma keep on living, and keep on catching flights, and never catchin' feelings
I'ma keep it simple, I'ma keep poppin' flo-rhythm
I like when I'm with ya
But I love gettin' scrilla

Every time I like a bih' I find out she a nat
Somebody call the vet, my dog turned out to be a rat
I'ma slick pimp, got a sixth sense
Hoe you ain't a dime, you just six cents
I be on them beans, she be on codiene
All I want is money, all she want is me
She just wanna be loved, she just wanna be please
All I want is money, all she want is me
(All I want is money, all she want is me)
(All I want is money, all she want is me)


Thanks to Leo for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): London Tyler Holmes, Kevin Richardson, Aubrey Robinson, Dieuson Octave, Roark Bailey, Hector Chaparro
mixtape: "Project Baby 2: All Grown Up" (2017)
Kodak Black - Project Baby 2: All Grown Up mixtape cover
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