Sixcondones – The Final Agenda

Sixcondones The Final Agenda

Sixcondones – The Final Agenda Lyrics

Artist: Sixcondones
Song: The Final Agenda

I’m wishing the best for you
Out of my element, i knew i wasn’t the one for you
I-i m-miss the smell of your body
I-i m-miss, you left my heart rotten

Like i’m r-really sad you know, you wasn’t no average ho
I ain’t no average joe, turn this sh#t to a classic though
Off the rope randy savage thou-
And i’m cutting you off, so i’m last fasho

She belongs to the city
I can’t give out opinion
And the way that you kill it, i’m feeling like ricky
Got shot in my back cause i showed them my pity

With my old b#tch
But that wasn’t my element so i don’t know
My b#tch a junkie, she taking it slow
Can’t look at her straight with that white on her nose

Why did she lеave me? man nobody knows
b#tch i’m on fire that’s lеft in the cold
4ersona, ain’t breakin’ no code
b#tch i’m romani i’m back on my mode

I-i m-miss the smell of your body
I-i m-miss, you left my heart rotten
Like i’m r-really sad you know, you wasn’t no average ho
Yo mans got put in the past ya know, iffy im smokin’ yo pack fasho

How you gon’ shoot with no badges though
Got 21 b#tches, i’m savage though
He got put on a stretcher, that’s not my b#tch but i text her though
My money work, it be flexin’ ho

She be like che you the best i know
Your b#tch is a sk#nk and i reckon ho
b#tch just like ralph, i’m finna wreck it ho
b#tch i’m not third i’m not second though

Put on nike ‘fore n#gg# get technical
I’m wishing the worst for you
Oh your purse get stole if you snoop
Made my heart go from red to the blue

Hoping all of your goals go to fluke
All because you went back to your roots
And these n#gg#s can’t hang, get a noose
I know i’m sorry for the news

But its time to go back to my boose
If you look at my cup then its booze (wooh)
If i wanted that ho give me two (wooh)
b#tch my money despicable, gru

Gotta pick, you gon’ win or you lose
Nah i ain’t finished
I-i m-miss the smell of your body
I-i m-miss, you left my heart rotten

But i’m r-really sad you know, you wasn’t no average ho
I ain’t no average joe, turn this sh#t to a classic though
Off the rope randy savage thou-
And i’m cutting you off, so i’m last fasho

She belongs to the city
I can’t give out opinion
And the way that you kill it, i’m feeling like ricky
Got shot in my back cause i showed them my pity

My b#tch she bad giving houston no whitney
Tisakorean b#tch i’m way to silly
Got my number you know you can hit me
But if i don’t answer i might just be tipsy

Gang
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From the album:
IDONTSIP [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021