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[Hook:]
I got Six Sides
I cannot trust these bitches
They be switching sides
Sixth sense
She got an only fans
It’s worth like six cents
Hexagon
I pull up on ya mans
Shoot him
Dead he’s gone
Marathon
I’m running packs
Just like I work for Amazon

[Verse: 1]
Triple 666
On her lipstick
I cannot trust myself
I think that I’m a dipshit
I feel like dipset
Wu tang red man
(I Pull up on him)
Gun him down
He’s a Deadman
Check, You are my enemy, uh
Treating me like you a friend of me, uh yuh
You got a friend in me, uh
Give her the woody
She buzzing me, uh yuh
I cannot make this up
She fucking these n***as
Like Tay Keith, uh yuh
ChaseTheMoney Check, aye
I get the packs in
Im taking my girl to the west inn
She telling me stop all that trappin’
But you can get folded like napkin
Cause
I got some money
No illuminati
The feds on my back
Like I caught me a body
I don’t give a fuck
You can kiss on my keister
I might give my muhfucking Glock to my sister
Your girl on my dick
And you turned
Then you kissed her

[Hook:]
I got Six Sides
I cannot trust these bitches
They be switching sides
Sixth sense
She got an only fans
It’s worth like six cents
Hexagon
I pull up on ya mans
Shoot him
Dead he’s gone
Marathon
I’m running packs
Just like I work for Amazon