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listen up - 600breezy lyrics

[intro: stello & 600breezy]
this a public service announcement, man
we the real brick city 600, b*tch, gang sh*t
do our own hits, f*ck all you new n*ggas
all you new n*ggas get the f*ck on ’cause
ever since you n*ggas came it ain’t been nothin’ but bullsh*t
n*ggas gon’ try to name some of the original n*ggas like, “oh, yeah, we the only ones left”
b*tch, you wasn’t never a part of it
f*ckin’ goofy, you was a f*ckin’ guest on this block
f*ckin’ clown*ass n*gga got a lil’ clout
now he think he can d*ck taste some sh*t, lit b*tch
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i feel like talkin’ my sh*t right now, ayy ()
[verse 1]
see, i didn’t ride sosa wave and i didn’t piggyback off durk
they the guys don’t get me wrong but i put it in my own work
n*ggas dropped they lil’ diss and then they end up in the dirt
half you n*ggas wasn’t ’round when we was puttin’ sh*t on shirts
i’ma die for my n*ggas, b*tch, i’ma ride for my sh*t
n*ggas was screamin’, “la” but never pulled up on the met’
n*gga, stello said it best, b*tch, we do our hits
we accepted most you n*ggas, man, y’all wasn’t a part of sh*t
and you can’t be from 600 if you didn’t come from the bricks, n*gga, ayy
b*tch, you can’t be from 600 if you— if you ain’t come from no bricks, shorty, you ain’t from over here, n*gga, ayy, huh
say, listen up, took for n*ggas to get famous to start gettin’ tough
and they call me handyman ’cause i was always toolied up
bl!ck it up
n*gga never play with me, he gettin’ punched
i can’t tell if you from over there or 600 with us
b*tch, i’m rockstar, it was stello, it was turno, it was dutch, n*gga
ayy, them my n*ggas, n*gga, huh
when lil’ boo died i got locked the same day we went to slide
i ain’t even wanna rap, i wish that la was alive
i was born on king drive and that’s still where i reside
drillin’, postin’ every day, i bet you hoped i didn’t survive
n*ggas goofies, claimin’ sh*t but they don’t never come outside, n*gga, ayy
n*ggas don’t even come outside, n*gga, look

[interlude]
(close the door, close the door)
(turn the lights down low)
it’s a lot of internet cappin’ goin’ on with these b*tch*ass n*ggas
and n*ggas actin’ like they can play with 600 and sh*t
i’m just here to tell you we ain’t goin’ for that sh*t, look
[verse 2]
say, listen here, only cans you n*ggas picked up was a beer
you was hatin’ on king koopa for a lot of f*ckin’ years
all you n*ggas bit his style, all you n*ggas rode his wave
team 600 after death and half my n*ggas rockin’ chains
this a fact, i’m the one that kept 600 on the map
they was blackballin’ king koopa, i was out here runnin’ laps
the exact, i love huddo ’cause he kept me in the trap
i need twenty for a verse, i need four*fifty for a zap’
if you feel like it’s a diss then call my phone, b*tch, we can scr*p
n*ggas sneak dissin’ the guys in all they f*ckin’ raps
just remember, we brick city, we put n*ggas on the map, n*gga
put you n*ggas on the map too, ayy
i’m 59th, i’m king drive and kiyamet to be exact, n*gga

[interlude]
prairie and all that sh*t too, n*gga, huh
58th, 8th block, leeko gang, all that sh*t, n*gga
baldy world, shake city dthang block, n*gga
we the ones, n*gga, ayy

[outro]
ayy, i wasn’t even gonna say nothin’ but, you know?
it wouldn’t be right if it was— you know?
if i ain’t say somethin’ it wouldn’t be me, huh
we started all this sh*t, all this sh*t started from 600, n*gga
you n*ggas really be, y’all n*ggas actin’ like y’all forgot, n*gga
r.i.p. king koopa, n*gga, huh
(close the door, close the door)
(turn the lights down low)
(if he sees you, he won’t come for you)
(close the door, close the door)
(turn the lights down low)
(you can’t run if he sees you in there)
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- 600breezy lyrics

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