[Intro]
Six feet deep
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Bitch, I wish I could kill 'em all
I wish I could put some bodies in the streets, brought my gun to the fucking mall
Bitch, I'm tryna convince all these pussies to meet, yeah
Dead 'em all, give a fuck if you let 'em off
Either way I done set it off
Bitch I, bitch I, bitch I, bet, yeah

[Verse]
Ain't nobody tryna get ones with me
Y'all rather empty a clip, pussy I promise I'm puttin' you under me
Bitch you ain't shit but a son to me
She hate me but prolly' 'gon run to me, I been tellin' Nate to bring the gun to me
If I'm handlin' shit, make it fun to me
If you talk to them people, you done to me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Probably best if you keepin' that fuck shit way over there
Fuck up the whole mood, everybody 'gon dip when you walk through
Said he bought him a gun he gon' need to
Double down on that shit, plus a vest too
I'm gon' kill everybody you talk to
We gon' fuck around and white chalk you
And we aim directly at the cops too
Fuck a third verse, and pussy, fuck you
[Chorus]
Bitch, I wish I could kill 'em all
I wish I could put some bodies in the streets, brought my gun to the fucking mall
Bitch, I'm tryna convince all these pussies to meet, yeah
Dead 'em all, give a fuck if you let 'em off
Either way I done set it off
Bitch I, bitch I, bitch I, bet, yeah

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, I fuckin' bet
I fuckin' bet, I fuckin' bet