(God dam dirty DJ's)

Let's take this shit up a knoch

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It's all midwest, my nigga raw reese

King of the city

Street Credit Volume 1



I represent the 6-1-8

I'm the king of the 6-1-8

And they hollin out 6-1-8, 6-1-8, 6-1-8, 6-1-8

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My city don't play that

Thought it was over but this is payback

6-1-8 till I die know why I say that

Cause we struggeled and we hustled, mo money and mo muscle

With my whole hood in the club that means there's big trouble

No, there will neva be a nigga like me

Might come close but he ain't raw reese

I'm the king of the east st. streets

Killin the shows and rippin up these beats

Feelin and pimpin and takin all yo hoes

Welcome to the city, nigga east st. knows

Next year I'm comin out with east st. clothes, for the east st. niggas, and the east st. hoes

Wait a minute nigga let me keep that mic

Look at these earings, look at that ice

Look at that crowd, nigga look at this mic

Look at that gwap, nigga look at that price

Look at my pants, nigga look at my shoes

Look at my city, nigga look at them dudes

Look at yo clique, nigga look at them fools tryin to play me

You been lookin at the news

Big pimpin and makin moves, ya'll better pay yah dues

Yah boy pop the trunk and give ya whole hood the city blues

Almost look like ya should have messed with them city dudes

All of them gangsters you don't know what they will do to you





I represent the 6-1-8

I'm the king of the 6-1-8

And they hollin out 6-1-8, 6-1-8, 6-1-8, 6-1-8

6-6-1-8, 6-6-1-8, 6-6-1-8, 6-6-1-8

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Nigga get that money, nigga get that doe

When I'm in the hood I smoke east st. dro

At east st., nigga east st. knows

6-1-8 I'll lay low

Top down, ya block stop down, ya block 415 nigga jock down, ya block rock down, ya block hop down, ya block all up with bullets, nigga shot down ya block, OHHH

And the nigga in the motherfuckin world that I can't flow

I'm hot but at the same time a nigga so cold

I'm harder than you and everybody knows

Ya'll niggas better lock yo doors, wait a minute

Let me slow it down you niggas from out of town

Mess around and get found on the center of the ground

No hard feelins I just want you to understand me

So don't come ridin on rimes flossin yo candy

KAPEESH the rules of raw reese

East st. louis all day in the streets

All though it may seem like I'm kind of a bad killa

I'm cool and I'm calm but just don't make me mad nigga

Aight



I represent the 6-1-8

I'm the king of the 6-1-8

And they hollin out 6-1-8, 6-1-8, 6-1-8, 6-1-8

6-6-1-8, 6-6-1-8, 6-6-1-8, 6-6-1-8

618, 6-618, 6-618, 618

618, 6-618, 618, 6-618, 618, 6-618, 618, 6-618