Yeat - Rëal six (Slowed + Reverb)

Yeat - Rëal six (Slowed + Reverb) [Chorus] All of my brothers, we rich, been rockin&that Chrome Hearts (Yeah) All of my thots they love me, they bang my phone (Yeah) Sleep, shots, yeah, I been on pills all day, M.I.A I pull up, we turn up a notch, we turning it sick Ride round that bitch with a, yeah, blick Took me the ecstasy, I&high, can&even sit And this chain so heavy, I&die, Glock sit on my hip (Say) I&driving around this city, and I pull to the VIP It be your own city that&kill you, like R.I.P. Nip I went in this bitch like a fire, I bought me the ship (Yeah) I&chillin&up at the Ritz, so that they call me Chip (Yeah) Pour a four up in my soda, just so I can dip Walked inside the building, posted on my hip I told you to make a way, I don&need none of your hеlp My wrist livin&underwater, might as well call this kеlp Sleep, shots, yeah, I been on pills all day, M.I.A Like a jumpman, could beat your head Every last one of my bitches love on me And I hate to say it, but I&horny I need you to lick on all of me I went and put my wrist on, no degree (Yeah) I went put my rich on, with no degrees [Verse] Bitch I died and didn&go to Heaven All of my pockets really filled up with some knots, yeah, bitch they really breaded Any time I ever told you I was talkin&shit, better know I really meant it I can&even waste my time with a broke bitch, nah, she can&spend a penny Got a lot of Percs, it ain&hard to pen it, yeah (Yeah) Got a lot of Percs, got a lot depending on me I just left...