6th Sense

作词 : Drake/Kodak Black/London On Da Track/Kevin Richardson

作曲 : Drake/Kodak Black/London On Da Track/Kevin Richardson

I'm in London, got my beat from London

Every time I like a bih I find out she a nat

Somebody call the vet, my dog turned out to be a rat

I'ma slick pimp, got a sixth sense

Hoe you ain't a dime, you just six cents

I be on them beans, she be on codiene

All I want is money, all she want is me

She just wanna be loved, she just wanna be pleased

All I want is money, all she want is me

(All I want is money, all she want is me)

(All I want is money, all she want is me)

Say I'm so selfish, all I think about is fetty

I can't settle down, something just won't let me

I want to settle down, well maybe I ain't ready

Bae, I'm living reckless, and I'm thuggin' heavy

In love with the skreets, and I'm in too deep

I be tryna leave, it keep control of me

It got my heart, got my mind, it got my physique

She wanna wake up with my wand and put that ass to sleep

I don't bleed Kool-Aid baby, I bleed concrete

I ask God to give me wisdom, help me spot a leech

I be talking money, tell that hoe "kapeesh"

Tell that hoe to sheesh, love is for the weak

Every time I like a bih I find out she a nat

Somebody call the vet, my dog turned out to be a rat

I'ma slick pimp, got a sixth sense

Hoe you ain't a dime, you just six cents

I be on them Benz, she be on codiene

All I want is money, all she want is me

She just wanna be loved, she just wanna be please

All I want is money, all she want is me

(All I want is money, all she want is me)

(All I want is money, all she want is me)

I'm ziggied up, 26, 13, 6

I'm a seven figure nigga, remember when I had six

I'm a seven figure *****, remember I ain't have ****

Even though I'm rich, can't forget that I was hitting licks

All I want is that, all she want is this

I just wanna hit, but I just wanna hit

What be on your mind when it come to this?

Why you close your eyes every time we kiss?

I'ma keep on pimpin', I'ma keep on living, and keep on catching flights,

And never catchin' feelings

I'ma keep it simple, I'ma keep poppin' flo-rhythm

I like when I'm with ya

But I love gettin' scrilla

Every time I like a bih' I find out she a nat

Somebody call the vet, my dog turned out to be a rat

I'ma slick pimp, got a sixth sense

Hoe you ain't a dime, you just six cents

I be on them beans, she be on codiene

All I want is money, all she want is me

She just wanna be loved, she just wanna be please

All I want is money, all she want is me

(All I want is money, all she want is me)

(All I want is money, all she want is me)