6000 Degrees $Hyfromdatre Lyrics

Song Info: 6000 Degrees $Hyfromdatre Song name is 6000 Degrees sung by $hyfromdatre.

6000 Degrees $Hyfromdatre Lyrics

[Intro]
Ay (Ay)
I been told y’all h^^s
You can come f^^k with me a long time ago (long time ago)
And the doorbell still ain’t rung

[Verse 1]
(Aye)
bi^^h I want all of that
I got these n^^^s mad
These n^^^s pressed
They say that lil shy won’t follow back (follow me)
Lil h^^s want the smoke, where yo momma at?
Put that bread on yo head
Get you knocked out
And my big brother pop pull them Glocks out
See a opp and lil shy she gon’ rock out
Hope they ain’t lackin’
Lil bi^^h betta’ watch out

[Verse 2]
Doing me give a f^^k if they with it
I’m the harderst lil bi^^h in the city
I might bop on a bi^^h like i’m Diddy
I don’t f^^k with these Bi^^s, thesе Bi^^s be iffy
I be chilling, I ain’t with thе chitty chat
And these Bi^^s be pu^^y like kitty cat
Want the money, like bi^^h where them benjy’s at?
And I might take your ni^^a, like gimme that
I might pop a lil bi^^h in her face
I can’t hate on these Bi^^s thats g^^
Free my cousin he locked in them chains
He doing some time for serving that yay
And I don’t want to talk bi^^h i’m busy
You want the smoke, what you know ’bout that blizzy (let’s go)
Bi^^s watching the kid like i’m disney
Free John, Free Trap, and Free that lil ni^^a glizzy

[Verse 3]
Aye these Bi^^s fake
Cutting my grass got to watch out for snakes
I don’t do no kisses, I don’t go on dates
Buts if its bout money lets make some s^^t shake
If a opp out of state bi^^h im flying to ’em
And these Bi^^s can’t rap why y’all lying to ’em
Got yo ni^^a he crushing, you crying to him
Bullets fly in the air, now you dying to ’em
Any rap ni^^a, rap ’bout the same s^^t
Never switch on my gang still the same bi^^h
If a bi^^h in my lane, i’ma lane switch
Hoe believe what you want, ion explain s^^t
And my big brother turnt of that dusse
And he don’t give a f^^k about what you say
Carolina thumping hoe this the new way
Cut a ni^^a off and get me a new bae

[Verse 4]
bi^^h i’m hot as the f^^k but you knew that
On my d^^k, they like d^^n how she do that
Hating h^^s on my page they gon’ view that
They lovin’ my songs they wanna know who that?
And they be like lil Shy so federal
Got yo bi^^h and she turnt off an edible
Knocked out a bi^^h come an get her a medical
I hit hard on my momma i’m telling you
Let’s go

[Hook]
bi^^h I want all of that
I got these n^^^s mad
These n^^^s pressed
They say that lil shy won’t follow back (follow me)
Lil h^^s want the smoke, where yo momma at?
Put that bread on yo head
Get you knocked out
And my big brother pop pull them Glocks out
See a opp and lil shy she gon’ rock out
Hope they ain’t lackin’
Lil bi^^h betta’ watch out (watch out, watch out)

[Verse 5]
bi^^h i’m cute as the f^^k, ima pop out
I punch in on the beat then I clock out
Bi^^s be s^^king on c^^k these h^^s slopped out
I be cooling but don’t try your luck
I’m high off that gas it got to be stuck
Doing me give a f^^k ’bout a duck
These Bi^^s be hating, they don’t like me but I don’t give a f^^k

[Outro]
Like I said, y’all h^^s could have been (could have been) came seen me the f^^k
How many times I got to drop my addy?
Let’s go (aye, this bi^^h playin’ on my momma)

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