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6 weeks - cg lyrics

[intro]
ay, ay

[chorus: cg]
in six weeks, in six weeks
i done made a lot of money in six weeks
gucci flipflops all on my feet
gold interior covering my suite
in six weeks, in six weeks
i done made a lot of money in six weeks
gucci flipflops all on my feet
gold interior covering my suite

[verse 1: $yamm & cg]
like ooh, me and cg in the stu’ (stu’)
black tinted windows in my coupe (coupe)
flow so sick it gon’ give you the flu (flu)
all black on my feet, it’s a loui v shoe
like ooh, i do not mean to be rude (rude)
don’t hit my line, lil baby we thru (thru)
don’t call my phone, i will not answer you
don’t hit my line just wait in the queue
louis backpack, all white, brand new
holiday trip, it’s a five-star room (room)
caution floor sign, don’t slip, don’t fall
no credit, no line, just give me a call
crosscut through, just breaking this wall
all of this money, i buy the whole store
shooting these three’s like i’m lonzo ball
she give me brain, i go insane (huh)
diamonds on my neck, it’s a new chain (huh)
pull up with my squad, this ain’t no game (huh)
pull up with my stick, it’s a new thang (huh)
.223 scope, it go through your brain (huh)
the lambo’, the rari’, the mustang (huh)
which foreign whip will i drive today (huh)
it’s been six weeks, it’s my payday (huh)
i f-ck a b-tch once then i do it again
that b-tch give me top in my mof-cking benz
new paint job, it came imported from france
don’t slide in my dm’s, i won’t be your friend
talk down on my gang and i’ll give you one chance
you do it again, i might f-ck up your fam’
my wrist be so cold, just like a mof-cking fan
lil whale my slime, we make bags, we count m’s

[verse 2: $yamm]
back in the game, i do it again (again)
snort one line all in, cocaine (cocaine)
running these tracks, gotta stop the train
like a hundred thousand racks all in the car (car)
rolls royce roof, it’s in the stars (stars)
pause the beat, i press the sp-ce bar (bar)
red carpet, i’m a young superstar
red carpet, i’m a young superstar
like change flows, i’m doing shows
dripping down for these lying hoes
iced out, that’s how life goes
in six weeks, in six weeks
buying a new car all in six weeks
we be blowing up all in six weeks
money going up al in six weeks
we be running tracks, ain’t none getting leaked

- cg lyrics

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