CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : 6 Rings
Had to go and hustle, ain’t sh*t changed
Just some young n***as doin' big things
That b*t*h ain’t gon’ ride, she gon’ switch lanes
N***a i was feelin' like Kawhi, I got 6ix rings on
They like, “who that in the ride wit the big chains on?”
Touchin' money way before i dropped a mixtape
Blue hunnids, gettin' money is my instinct
Charged up, my diamonds dancin’ like they N-Sync
I can’t be arguing with no names
Tryna bring a young n***a back to his old ways
All my old hoes sayin’ they miss the “old Jay”
Hit her from the back, let me swipe like a ?
Hood fave i can never fold, it ain't no way
Mr. Baker man got some dough and some mo cake
You got in a jam, and you told you don't hold weight
She don't really talk she just blow gimmie whole face
And my shooter slide with the pole leaving no trace
N***as on the side talking down but it's okay
I can't go inside gotta make another 10 plays
I stay on my grind now i keep my momma rent payed
My shortie gone ride give a f**k bout what her friends say
She gone hold the 9 Sign't up its not a essay
You n***as decline i make moved just like a chess play
Money on my mind i just took off on a jet way
Had to go and hustle, ain’t sh*t changed
Just some young n***as doin' big things
That b*t*h ain’t gon’ ride, she gon’ switch lanes
N***a i was feelin' like Kawhi, I got 6ix rings on
They like, “who that in the ride wit the big chains on?”
Touchin' money way before i dropped a mixtape
Blue hunnids, gettin money is my instinct
Charged up, my diamonds dancin’ like they N-Sync
Just some young n***as doin' big things
That b*t*h ain’t gon’ ride, she gon’ switch lanes
N***a i was feelin' like Kawhi, I got 6ix rings on
They like, “who that in the ride wit the big chains on?”
Touchin' money way before i dropped a mixtape
Blue hunnids, gettin' money is my instinct
Charged up, my diamonds dancin’ like they N-Sync
I can’t be arguing with no names
Tryna bring a young n***a back to his old ways
All my old hoes sayin’ they miss the “old Jay”
Hit her from the back, let me swipe like a ?
Hood fave i can never fold, it ain't no way
Mr. Baker man got some dough and some mo cake
You got in a jam, and you told you don't hold weight
She don't really talk she just blow gimmie whole face
And my shooter slide with the pole leaving no trace
N***as on the side talking down but it's okay
I can't go inside gotta make another 10 plays
I stay on my grind now i keep my momma rent payed
My shortie gone ride give a f**k bout what her friends say
She gone hold the 9 Sign't up its not a essay
You n***as decline i make moved just like a chess play
Money on my mind i just took off on a jet way
Had to go and hustle, ain’t sh*t changed
Just some young n***as doin' big things
That b*t*h ain’t gon’ ride, she gon’ switch lanes
N***a i was feelin' like Kawhi, I got 6ix rings on
They like, “who that in the ride wit the big chains on?”
Touchin' money way before i dropped a mixtape
Blue hunnids, gettin money is my instinct
Charged up, my diamonds dancin’ like they N-Sync
