Artist: 600Breezy f/ Young Famous Album: Six0 Breez0 (Mixtape) Song: 600 On Top Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Young Famous] Fo'nem be poppin' and shit Droppin' them bodies and shit 600 on top of this shit It ain't no stoppin' this shit Niggas ain't nothin' at that Boy we got choppers and tecs And we got Glizzys and Macs And there's 50's in that Ain't no messin' with that Gotta a Glock with the drum Get a nigga on the run Catch a nigga like a track meet That nigga don't die I slide to his room I'm squeezing his IV They knowin' they hard They fear me like God My niggas tote Tecs They come and pull back Young Famous the sarge My killas, they kill And 600 my village Don't come in my reach My niggas got Mondo Burgers Macs like kill a king I am the champ I'm so undefeated My gun transformin' to Sam With Wicke from Even Stevens If niggas want beef They come and see me I feel like I'm Arbys Young Famous the guy I'm permanent fly I'm sharper than sharpies Niggas that sneak diss? A permanent target I catch me a homi- I wrap up the body and put it in carpet Fo'nem be poppin' and shit Droppin' them bodies and shit 600 on top of this shit It ain't no stoppin' this shit Niggas ain't nothin' at that Boy we got choppers and tecs And we got Glizzys and Macs And there's 50's in that Ain't no messin' with that [600Breezy] Got a.45 with no kickback Gotta walk up and push your shit back L'A gang, bitch we gettin' that Smoke your stupid ass like a swisher pack Got more cans than a 6 pack Put this glizzy riqht to your 6 pack Put your hands up, let me get that Got magazines, any issue Jack Bitch I'm Breezo, from 6-0 And we kill people, that's simple We ain't got it all, bitch we mental We walk around with pistols On the opp's block like "Where they at though?" And we ain't with the chitter chat hoe Ridin' round and we got poles Tryna slide up and snatch souls We got them choppers and shit Catchin' them bodies and shit FNs and llamas and shit It ain't no stoppin' us bitch Slide up with Rugers and shooters We blowin' like tubas, spread bullets like rumors 600 my niggas come do you Got 30s with rulers, might blow this medusa Bitch! [Young Famous] Fo'nem be poppin' and shit Droppin' them bodies and shit 600 on top of this shit It ain't no stoppin' this shit Niggas ain't nothin' at that Boy we got choppers and tecs And we got Glizzys and Macs And there's 50's in that Ain't no messin' with that