6TH SENSE! Lyrics

Like I ain't heard that before

Yeah

Yeah (go)

Bitch, I'm out my body it's my 6th sense

Bitch I'm out my

Bitch I'm out my body I been

Bitch I'm out my

Yeah

Pardon me I'm out my body , I just blame it on my 6th sense

Bitch I'm bout my dollar , tell that nigga keep his 6 cents

Yo Bitch Eying Slugga , I'm gone put her on my hitlist

I don't gotta touch 'em , Levi put him 'em on that shitlist (go)

Aye, go

Go

Uh , I flew too Miami Feel like

Uh, I flew too Miami Feel Like Bron-Bron Make 'em witness

My whole life been special , You would think I'm born on Christmas

I can't chase no hoe , I ain't no fucking gym and fitness

I know niggas mad , bout that sauce but they cant get this

I been full off drugs , yeah

I been full off love , yeah

Uh, Bitch I been conflicted

Thought that shit would make it far , but this shit was constricted

And that's why I ain't feel high enough , so that's why I'm addicted

But who cares anyway , Tryna grab that mic and rip shit

Tryna ball like 23, so they can't call me Pippen

So I stay out the way , Feel like Rocky chasing chickens

Ain't heard from lil what's her name

It's been way more than a minute , cause you fucked up our lil flame

Coulda turn me to a menace

Waddun't no Student to no game , I was more like an apprentice

Yeah

You can get whatchu want with me lil baby

you know can have it

And the shit ain't what it seem no more

I'm wondering what happen

Our boat waddun't gone sink lil bae , I let you play the captain

Yuh, Bitch it's me verse me , I can't cap up in no caption

Yuh you can't reverse me , my lil motion got some action

Finna leave yo tank on E, bitch this gas here ain't for matchin'

Nigga you can't play with me , this whole year my music slappin'

Yeah

Yeah-Yeah

Text my ex 2 months ago

She the main reason why I'm still winning

And my lil brown bitch so bad to me

And almost feel just like we sinning

Walk in the sto' cop 2 of these

Tryna make my shit look like we twinning

Pardon me out my body

Bitch I blame it on my 6th sense

Bitch I been about dollar, tell a nigga keep that 6 cents

And Yo bitch eying Slugga , I'm gone put her on my hitlist

And I don't gotta touch 'em , Levi put 'em onna shitlist

Pardon me I'm out my body

And I blame it on my 6th sense

Pardon me I'm out my body

Pardon me I'm out my body, bitch I blame it on my 6th sense

Pardon me I'm out my