NB6 CYPHER by DreadFull Lyrics
[Intro: DreadFull & 226Zeke]
Pack a nigga leave him choking, coughin
(holdup)
Pray for my brother he (ahh) pray for my brother he keeping a Glock (Z) (eyyy) (holdup)
[Verse 1: 226Zeke]
I really stack up my digits
Got love for the fashion
Feel good when I spend it, (bahh bahh)
Nobody could end it
My foot on the gas inna whip and it’s tinted, (it’s tinted)
Im sipping on henny
My head really spinning, (spin)
I’m sippin a lot
Pray for my brother he sleep wit ah Glock, (a Glock)
Bro catch ah case
Seal my lips wit ah lock, (lock)
Ball like no other jus pass me the rock, (i be ballin)
Fuck all the gossip
I rather not talk, (not talk)
Take no precautions whenever I shop, (shop)
Love in the crew
Got us tied like a lock, (them my brothers)
Feel like ah gunna
My name getting hot, (like gunna)
She got my heart way
She give me the bop, (da bop)
Balling I could never stop, (no stoppin)
This shit off the dome nigga, (uh ahh)
She got ah top
And that shit getting cropped, (getting cropped)
[Verse 2: DreadFull]
I got a gun on my hip & it’s loaded
Niggas ain really be doing the shii that I’m doing they know it, (facts)
Icy watch my shii frozen
Killers they leaving you frozen
Call me tjay way i go in
No way I won’t put it in motion, (no way)
Kill a nigga lose my emotion
If dats my opp I’ll smoke it till it’s roachin, (roach)
Hollow tips in my gun have it loaded
Pack a nigga leave em choking
Coughin, (can you put it back right there)
He flexin imma put em on auction
Sellin
Big bullets I’m surrounded by felons, (demons)
Strapped up in events like I’m Ellen
Dropped NSR niggas knew he was tellin
& snitchin, (shhh)
Niggas rappin and they bitchin, (bang)
Money makings an addiction, (bang)
Finger itchin nigga twitchin
[Verse 3: Marley]
(gang)
Called up the gang they’ll be in a minute, (grr bow)
We play wit heat so that bitch a be scorching, (woah)
Ice on the blade and Im serving like hortons, (ice on the blade)
Over the boarder just got it imported, (over the boarder)
Snowin in Cali and she love to snort it
I ain’t a psychic but I know your fortune, (I ain’t a psychic)
Cop a new crib and don’t worry bout mortgage, (grrr)
But the streak that I’m on going strong, (streak that I’m on)
Made ya head wanna shake to the song, (shake, shake)
Hit the whip like I’m racing
I’m good with my patience that’s why I been living so long, (skrrt)
I’m a king how I’m living, a young nigga winning
But nobody treated as pawns, (nobody living)
Count it up, fell in love wit the digits, I’m moving my pivot keep shooting the ball, (twenty two six)
[Verse 4: Shxtta]
Two tone belt just swaggin
Why you lying lil bwoi keep on cappin
Bet these shells relax he just blast him
I speak pay attention, (bowww bowww)
I promise if you reach i’m gon teach him
I’m gon give a lesson
Told em fuck the net if bitch it’s that let’s meet up in person
Nobody ever call, If you smart won’t come through this section
Shit got crazy hot can’t leave it park
Gotta keep a weapon, (hot)
Grand theft auto robbing, jacking shit like we was in a session, (Gta)
Ion fuck wit rats them bitch ass niggas why they keep confessing
(wit your lame ass)
Pack a nigga leave him choking, coughin
(holdup)
Pray for my brother he (ahh) pray for my brother he keeping a Glock (Z) (eyyy) (holdup)
[Verse 1: 226Zeke]
I really stack up my digits
Got love for the fashion
Feel good when I spend it, (bahh bahh)
Nobody could end it
My foot on the gas inna whip and it’s tinted, (it’s tinted)
Im sipping on henny
My head really spinning, (spin)
I’m sippin a lot
Pray for my brother he sleep wit ah Glock, (a Glock)
Bro catch ah case
Seal my lips wit ah lock, (lock)
Ball like no other jus pass me the rock, (i be ballin)
Fuck all the gossip
I rather not talk, (not talk)
Take no precautions whenever I shop, (shop)
Love in the crew
Got us tied like a lock, (them my brothers)
Feel like ah gunna
My name getting hot, (like gunna)
She got my heart way
She give me the bop, (da bop)
Balling I could never stop, (no stoppin)
This shit off the dome nigga, (uh ahh)
She got ah top
And that shit getting cropped, (getting cropped)
[Verse 2: DreadFull]
I got a gun on my hip & it’s loaded
Niggas ain really be doing the shii that I’m doing they know it, (facts)
Icy watch my shii frozen
Killers they leaving you frozen
Call me tjay way i go in
No way I won’t put it in motion, (no way)
Kill a nigga lose my emotion
If dats my opp I’ll smoke it till it’s roachin, (roach)
Hollow tips in my gun have it loaded
Pack a nigga leave em choking
Coughin, (can you put it back right there)
He flexin imma put em on auction
Sellin
Big bullets I’m surrounded by felons, (demons)
Strapped up in events like I’m Ellen
Dropped NSR niggas knew he was tellin
& snitchin, (shhh)
Niggas rappin and they bitchin, (bang)
Money makings an addiction, (bang)
Finger itchin nigga twitchin
[Verse 3: Marley]
(gang)
Called up the gang they’ll be in a minute, (grr bow)
We play wit heat so that bitch a be scorching, (woah)
Ice on the blade and Im serving like hortons, (ice on the blade)
Over the boarder just got it imported, (over the boarder)
Snowin in Cali and she love to snort it
I ain’t a psychic but I know your fortune, (I ain’t a psychic)
Cop a new crib and don’t worry bout mortgage, (grrr)
But the streak that I’m on going strong, (streak that I’m on)
Made ya head wanna shake to the song, (shake, shake)
Hit the whip like I’m racing
I’m good with my patience that’s why I been living so long, (skrrt)
I’m a king how I’m living, a young nigga winning
But nobody treated as pawns, (nobody living)
Count it up, fell in love wit the digits, I’m moving my pivot keep shooting the ball, (twenty two six)
[Verse 4: Shxtta]
Two tone belt just swaggin
Why you lying lil bwoi keep on cappin
Bet these shells relax he just blast him
I speak pay attention, (bowww bowww)
I promise if you reach i’m gon teach him
I’m gon give a lesson
Told em fuck the net if bitch it’s that let’s meet up in person
Nobody ever call, If you smart won’t come through this section
Shit got crazy hot can’t leave it park
Gotta keep a weapon, (hot)
Grand theft auto robbing, jacking shit like we was in a session, (Gta)
Ion fuck wit rats them bitch ass niggas why they keep confessing
(wit your lame ass)