6 Foot 7 Foot - Edited Version

[00:00.01] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[00:02.33] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[00:04.86] Ahem, excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
[00:07.99] Swagger down pat, call my shit Patricia
[00:10.92] Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner
[00:13.65] You don't want start Weezy, 'cause the F is for Finisher
[00:16.51] So misunderstood, but what's a world without enigma?
[00:19.43] Two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers
[00:22.33] Got the girl twisted 'cause she open when you twist her
[00:25.12] Never met the bitch, but I fuck her like I missed her
[00:28.00] Life is the bitch, and death is her sister
[00:30.84] Sleep is the cousin, what a fuckin' family picture
[00:33.77] You know Father Time, we all know Mother Nature
[00:36.64] It's all in the family, but I am of no relation
[00:39.48] No matter who's buying, I'm a celebration
[00:42.34] Black and white diamonds, fuck segregation
[00:45.29] Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just Honey Nut
[00:48.21] Young Money running shit and you niggas just runner-ups
[00:51.05] I don't feel I done enough, so I'ma keep on doin' this shit
[00:53.91] Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish
[00:56.80] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch (yeah)
[00:59.38] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[01:01.06] I'm going back in
[01:02.32] Okay, I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded
[01:05.00] I think you stand under me if you don't understand me
[01:07.91] Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
[01:10.70] But hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't blame Tammy
[01:13.93] Just talked to moms, told her she the sweetest
[01:16.66] I beat the beat up, call it self defense
[01:19.46] Swear man, I be seeing through these niggas like sequins
[01:22.38] Niggas think they He-Men, pow, pow, the end
[01:25.43] Talking to myself because I am my own consultant
[01:28.14] Married to the money, fuck the world, that's adultery
[01:30.94] You full of shit, you close your mouth and let yo' ass talk
[01:34.04] Young Money eating, all you haters do is add salt
[01:36.95] Stop playing, bitch, I got this game on deadbolt
[01:39.76] Mind so sharp, I fuck around and cut my head off
[01:42.50] Real nigga all day and tomorrow
[01:45.29] But these mu'fuckers talking crazy like they jaw broke
[01:48.21] Glass half empty, half full, I'll spill ya
[01:51.06] Try me and run into a wall, outfielder
[01:53.97] You know I'ma ball 'til they turn off the field lights
[01:56.80] The fruits of my labor, I enjoy 'em while they still ripe
[01:59.69] Bitch, stop playing, I do it like a king do
[02:02.57] If these niggas animals, then I'ma have a mink soon
[02:05.49] Tell 'em bitches I say put my name on the wall
[02:08.03] I speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign language to y'all
[02:10.67] And I call it like I see it, and my glasses on
[02:14.11] But most of y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on
[02:16.95] Satisfied with nothing, you don't know the half of it
[02:19.72] Young Money, Cash Money
[02:21.41] Uh, paper chasin', tell that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
[02:25.37] Bitch, real G's move in silence like lasagna
[02:28.09] People say I'm borderline crazy, sorta kinda
[02:30.97] Woman of my dreams, I don't sleep, so I can't find her
[02:33.88] You niggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
[02:36.69] I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate
[02:39.62] Yeah, with a swag you would kill for
[02:42.46] Money too strong, pockets on bodybuilder
[02:45.38] Jumped in a wishing well, now wish me well
[02:48.55] Tell 'em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell
[02:50.93] Yeah, word to my mama, I'm out of my lima bean
[02:54.04] Don't wanna see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine
[02:57.03] Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen
[02:59.77] Now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend
[03:02.71] I played the side for you niggas that's tryna front, and see
[03:05.66] Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you niggas the son of me
[03:08.38] Pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha
[03:10.81] Disturb me, and you'll be all over the flo' like Luda
[03:13.54] Bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I'm bold like Cuba
[03:16.43] And I keep a killer ho, she gon' blow right through ya
[03:19.36] I be mackin' 'bout my stackin' amount, I pack like a mover
[03:21.28] Shout to ratchet for backing out on behalf of my shooter
[03:24.91] Niggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
[03:27.90] Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
[03:30.73] Wayne, these niggas out they mind
[03:32.16] I done told these fuck niggas so many times
[03:33.64] That I keep them bucks steady on my mind
[03:35.04] Tuck these, I fuck these on your mind, pause
[03:36.90] To feed 'em, on my grind, gonna need a little luck
[03:38.68] Keep throwing my sign in the middle
[03:39.87] Hit 'em up, piece on my side, 'cause ain't no peace on my side, bitch
[03:42.66] I'm a man, I visit urinals abroad
[03:45.14] Tune told me to, I'm shooting when the funeral outside
[03:48.15] I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a B.X. nigga, ya heard?
[03:51.44] Gunna