6FT UNDER by Kasien Lyrics

[Intro: Producer Tag]
Kelvin Krash with the gas

[Chorus]
No sleep till I'm six feet under (Oh)
I’ve seen too many fuckeries
When life turns ugly
Never slow down, stay hungry
Run it up, double up, double up
Triple that money up, never get comfy
Run it up, double up, double up
Triple that money up, never get comfy
I've seen too many fuckeries
No time for the hoes that love me
No time for the fake or the envy
Never not working, gotta stay hungry
Run it up, double up, double up
Triple that money up, never get comfy
Run it up, double up, double up
Triple that money up, never get comfy
[Verse 1]
Minds racing like a thief on the run
And I go hard 'cause I’m tryna be number one
Shuttin' shows down, flyin' overseas for a sum
Stay on job but I still get fucked up when I want
Are you mad? Are you dumb?
Challenge me, you'll get slung
In all black like a nun, life's a bitch, I made her cum
That's a fact, stay persistent
Never quit, I'm growin' up
Stayed on track (Ya)
When my new shit drop, for you rappers it’s a wrap

[Chorus]
No sleep till I’m six feet under (Oh)
I've seen too many fuckeries
When life turns ugly
Never slow down, stay hungry
Run it up, double up, double up
Triple that money up, never get comfy
Run it up, double up, double up
Triple that money up, never get comfy
I’ve seen too many fuckeries
No time for the hoes that love me
No time for the fake or the envy
Never not working, gotta stay hungry
Run it up, double up, double up
Triple that money up, never get comfy
Run it up, double up, double up
Triple that money up, never get comfy
[Bridge]
Minds racing like a thief on the run

[Verse 2]
Them men sleepin'
Me and my brothers stay eatin' (Yeah)
Done with the pleasing
Too many bloodsuckers and leeches
Too many fuckboys around really chasing clout
When they pull up then I'm leavin’
I don't give a fuck about the competin'
Why you tryna front? We know it's my season
Why you tryna act hard?
Lower it man, cool off (Yeah)
This is my yard now, better take your shoes off
Yeah, respect it, I work hard, now I'm collectin'
I made it this far, It's a blessing
Now I'm tryna race cars with my bredrin

[Chorus]
No sleep till I'm six feet under (Oh)
I've seen too many fuckeries
When life turns ugly
Never slow down, stay hungry
Run it up, double up, double up
Triple that money up, never get comfy
Run it up, double up, double up
Triple that money up, never get comfy
Run it up, double up, double up
Triple that money up, never get comfy
No time for the fake or the envy
Never not working, gotta stay-
Gotta stay hungry
[Outro]
Minds racing like a thief on the run