6 Rings - Mass Appeal, Cantrell, Ezri

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Yeah

If I say that I got it, then damn it, I got it

I’m lookin' like Percy to niggas, they know I’m 'bout it

I really ain’t talkin' to niggas, I’m movin' in silence, ayy

All of my cheese in lump sum, need all of my cottage, look

Look at my wrist, it ain’t nothin' there

I can make ratchet look debonair

Say that they ball but ain’t got a pair

I got the moves like I’m Fred Astaire

West Sides dubs up, yeah, gettin' my dubs up, yeah

Lsat of the real, look at my team, really who fuck with us?

Yeah, wait

Six rings, yeah

Six rings, six rings, ayy

Six rings, six rings, feelin' like Jordan

Keep me a shooter, Rob Horry

Six rings all for my shawty

Six rings all for my, whoa, shit

Six rings, feelin' like Jordan

Keep me a shooter, Rob Horry

Six rings all for my shawty

Six rings all for my shawty

Six rings, feelin' like Jordan

Keep me a shooter, Rob Horry

Six rings all for my shawty

Six rings all for my shawty, yeah

Bitch, I started goin' hard way before y’all agreed to this shit

And the car push to start but we still got keys in the whip, yeah

It seem like all niggas fraud and these broads be believin' this shit

I gotta ball with my dawgs 'fore I ever trick-or-treat with a chick, look

My young nigga got a stick, he can fit fifty-three in the clip, dawg

My lil' brother look just like me, you know that my mini-me with the shit, dawg

NBA the lifestyle, niggas got twenty P’s, finna lift off

That nigga said he had a hit, I heard it and it sounded like it was a bit off

I’m the one these niggas bit off

That boy puppy, I’m a big dawg

All these niggas look a bit soft

Boy, all that drip you had done dripped off

And why your woman in the crowd reachin' for my balls?

This is not a tip-off

And if I like it then I wear it, cop a couple pairs

Bitch, I feel like Rick Ross

Why they actin' like I ain’t the guy

They been hatin' but I ain’t surprised

Heard that money counted and I came alive

Nigga try to play, gotta pay the price

Heard your music, that shit ain’t suffice

This shit come easy, it’s a way of life

I do what I like, I never take advice

I got sick of ramen, now it’s steak and rice, nigga

Six rings, yeah

Six rings, six rings, ayy

Six rings, six rings, feelin' like Jordan

Keep me a shooter, Rob Horry

Six rings all for my shawty

Six rings all for my, whoa, shit

Six rings, feelin' like Jordan

Keep me a shooter, Rob Horry

Six rings all for my shawty

Six rings all for my shawty

Six rings, feelin' like Jordan

Keep me a shooter, Rob Horry

Six rings all for my shawty

Six rings all for my shawty, yeah

Six rings like I had six wives

I been up straight like six nights

Lil' homie poured up like six Sprites

Keep your head up, nigga, get right

I been on green light, green light

Smokin' on green like I won’t be needin' my lung

And I don’t feel no pain when I’m bleedin', I’m numb

All for the gang, what you need?

What you want?

Know the code, street politics

I got problems and it’s not a bitch

Fake body so she counterfeit

Love it when them niggas doubtin' it

Yeah that’s food for the flame

I just be doin' my thing

I don’t need to be verified

They don’t see this shit as clear as I

One thing’s for certain, we here to die

Pushin' the limits

Don’t need permission to go out and get it, the world is mine

Put in work and beat the paradigm

Bookin' niggas for a pair of dime

But I changed, I’m a man now

Need rings on my hand now

Feel broke with a band now

Shots fired, that’s a man down

Hope them niggas understand now

Don’t be playin' like you can’t drown

I’ma just be where I need to be

These niggas lookin' for easy street

I learned some lessons from Eazy E

They can’t be pickin' my pockets

Okay, I get it, I got it

I need some blue in my wallets

I need some newer deposits

You spend your money at Follies

I’ma be stackin' the profit

'Cause I need six rings

Six rings, yeah

Six rings, six rings, ayy

Six rings, six rings, feelin' like Jordan

Keep me a shooter, Rob Horry

Six rings all for my shawty

Six rings all for my, whoa, shit

Six rings, feelin' like Jordan

Keep me a shooter, Rob Horry

Six rings all for my shawty

Six rings all for my shawty

Six rings, feelin' like Jordan

Keep me a shooter, Rob Horry

Six rings all for my shawty

Six rings all for my shawty, yeah