6'7'’ (Remix)

Iggy, uh
You know I'm illy, who you kidding?
Go and tell your friends
I'm the chief and y'all just the Indians
Iggy is a big dog, chilling in the left lane
But ain't got no leads
You chickens, you ain't free range
You bitches can't see me, I am high money
Throw stones at your face, never bother with your body
Cut straight to the chase, new age vigilante
You ain't talking shit from me, show my tick, if you want it
Baby, what you looking at, is a villain so hungry
What you smelling on me is getting to the money
Going green, flexing on 'em, feeling like Gumby plus
Everybody on my dick, they wanna ride the pony
On my own dime, don't need no one to sponsor me
Smart bitches know, that you nevеr eat lunch that's free
Gassed up off it, don't know the cost of it
I alrеady got my flag on it, you late, I comped it
Second place honest? That's something that I don't do
So everytime you think you won it (?) that was upon you