[Intro] Hol it, Hol it, Hol it, Hol it, Hol it Y'all sleepin' in the streets Shaky warrior Yeah, this that Oliver 40, Niko shit man, 15 Fort York shit ya know Boi-1da, what's poppin'?
[Verse 1] Yeah, yeah Runnin' through the 6 with my woes Countin' money you know how it goes Pray the real live forever man Pray the fakes get exposed I want that Ferrari then I swerve I want that Bugatti just to hurt I ain't rockin' my jewelry that's on purpose Niggas want my spot and don't deserve it I don't like how serious they take themselves I've always been me I guess I know myself Shakiness man I don't have no time for that My city too turnt up I'll take the fine for that This been where you find me at That's been where you find me at I know a nigga named Johnny Bling He put me on to the finer things Had a job sellin' Girbraud jeans I had a yellow TechnoMarine Then Kanye dropped, it was polos and backpacks That's when Ethan was pushin' a Subaru hatchback Man I'm talkin' way before hashtags
[Hook] I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes Yeah! I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes You know how that shit go You know how that shit go You know how that shit go Runnin' through the 6 with my woes You know how that shit go You know how that shit go You know how that shit go
[Verse 2] Don't fuck with them niggas, they too irrational This is that nasty flow Top boy in this shit, I'm so international Reps up in here got P Reign and Chubby and TJ and Winnie Yeah, and you know how that shit go I might declare it a holiday as soon as Baka get back on the road Yeah but you know how that shit go They so irrational, they don't wanna patch it up They wanna mash it up, woah My nigga Jibba, he whip it I ride in the passenger I'm way up, I stay up, I'm two up, I'm three up I had to get back to you, woah I'm turnin' into a nigga that thinks about money and women Like 24/7, that's where my life took me That's just how shit happened to go
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[Outro] She know it, it a no big Always haffi look out an ya know if yuh head buk out Dun know, a de unruly boss, dis man No bomboclat, otha And if a boy nuh like OVO crew my nigga can just suck ya motha With no apology, If you nuh like we, we nuh like you neither youth Your girl a say we cute, if you diss you will get execute That's the truth, OVO unruly