Lyrics to Aretha
Ayo, J6, turn that up

I let these shots fly like Aretha (Fee, fee)
I let these shots fly like Aretha, dead (Fee)
Yeah, take that boy life, make him fuck his hand (Fee)
Walk with them sticks like the Taliban
Yeah, fucked up the dead, I'll do it again
Went and spread, watch the bread expand
Yeah, spin for some cash, like ceilin' fan
Yeah, take a nigga cheese, I don't give a—

Yeah, take a nigga cheese, I don't give a damn
Yeah, momma said, "Son, get that fuckin' bread"
I'ma tеll my son, "Keep one in the head"
Yеah, empty the clip, like JJ[?]
Gang on the corner, [?] Sexyy Red

I let these shots fly like Aretha (Fee, fee)
I let these shots fly like Aretha, dead (Fee)
Yeah, take that boy life, make him fuck his hand (Fee)
Walk with them sticks like the Taliban
Yeah, fucked up the dead, I'll do it again
Went and spread, watch the bread expand
Yeah, spin for some cash, like ceilin' fan
Yeah, take a nigga cheese, I don't give a—
Yeah

Ayo, J6, turn that up