CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : Hexagon
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I got Six Sides
I cannot trust these b*t*hes
They be switching sides
Sixth sense
She got an only fans
It’s worth like six cents
Hexagon
I pull up on ya mans
Shoot him
Dead he’s gone
Marathon
I’m running packs
Just like I work for Amazon
Triple 666
On her lipstick
I cannot trust myself
I think that I’m a dipsh*t
I feel like dipset
Wu tang red man
(I Pull up on him)
Gun him down
He’s a Deadman
Check, You are my enemy, uh
Treating me like you a friend of me, uh yuh
You got a friend in me, uh
Give her the woody
She buzzing me, uh yuh
I cannot make this up
She f**king these n***as
Like Tay Keith, uh yuh
ChaseTheMoney Check, aye
I got Six Sides
I cannot trust these b*t*hes
They be switching sides
Sixth sense
She got an only fans
It’s worth like six cents
Hexagon
I pull up on ya mans
Shoot him
Dead he’s gone
Marathon
I’m running packs
Just like I work for Amazon
Triple 666
On her lipstick
I cannot trust myself
I think that I’m a dipsh*t
I feel like dipset
Wu tang red man
(I Pull up on him)
Gun him down
He’s a Deadman
Check, You are my enemy, uh
Treating me like you a friend of me, uh yuh
You got a friend in me, uh
Give her the woody
She buzzing me, uh yuh
I cannot make this up
She f**king these n***as
Like Tay Keith, uh yuh
ChaseTheMoney Check, aye
