6IX4EVER
Cartier Tint
Intro

Pulled up in a jag that what I be in
All black tinted windows you can't see me in
Off-White sneakers stop proceed with caution
Jumping in the crowd its a mosh pit

Chorus x2

Oops that my drip, Midas pulled up with the rings again
Backs got me lit, I be spinning like a disc again

Verse 1 & 2 (Antonio Kash & BurrBrady)

Bitch I been stuck in my bag
I need a perc and a half
She just gon fuck I won't ask
She just gon fuck when I say so
Bitch if we fucking keep that on the lay low
I can not fuck with broke n***as or fake hoes
Balling on n***as dont got time to lay up
Baby girl know I’m a playa

Left wrist look like a freezer stepping outside looking fresh outta Neimans
Drip round the clock and I drip every season
You tryna plot on me I need reason
Im in my Birken my bag, you kill for a tag but hate when you getting @
Im in the bank, soon as I’m out I laugh
Purchase off white and I pay it in cash
New Ferragamo the ones that I bought you
I didn’t expect you to take em right back
Im in the back of the Bach, smoking on sack thats why I couldn’t react
Whatever you wan yours to have
Mi casa su casa, buy myself Prada I see that you wearing it
Don’t even care a bit your ass is fat tryna smack it and stare at it
Cartier shades and theres never a glare in em
Backwood is mine ain’t no interest in sharing it
Smash her and pass her no problem in sharing this
No problem at all
Chorus x2

Oops that my drip, Midas pulled up with the rings again
Backs got me lit, I be spinning like a disc again
Verse 2 (Sandy)

Heart switched up but you play me
Now you running back all for the Mercedes
I got the drip I’m fucking a lick (Sandy)
Dressed in black no navy
I can't buy you no new Bentley truck
Double G’s stay double tucked
She a beauty baby she tryna fuck she a freaky hoe she love to suck
My heart switched up but you knew that
Still want that new Chanel bag
I got a new drip purple hair kid I’m on my weird boy shit
I paint my nails and wear all black
People they love to hate, fuck that matter of fact
Fuck your clique I got the new bag

Outro

Pulled up in a jag that what I be in
All black tinted windows you can't see me in
Off-White sneakers stop proceed with caution
Jumping in the crowd its a mosh pit