[Verse 1: Sir Michael Rocks]
6
I tell her bitch respect and kiss my chest and break me up a Xany
666 text messages is standing on the lock screen of my iPhone 7s
I’m only a criminal like those we elect
Fuck around worried bout me, worry bout you
My girl just got a new girl
The world just got a new beat
I’m out of yo reach, guess n***as never gon learn
Silhouettes of the devil’s chapel statuettes
Sacrificial lamb with the rice and a side of death
101 Giusepps at the gladiator tournament
Spent $1000 for the glasses that squirtle has
Splashin in a kiddy pool of acid
‘Cause walkin up on us, you be the main attraction

[Verse 2: Tris J]
Feelin like Bin Laden or Osama, I should google bombs
See my little cousin take a rock and kill a baby swan
Can’t let by gones be by gones cuz I’m not the one
Drink some Hennessey and got upset and started buyin guns
Motherfuckers young, y'all my sons and I ain’t had none
Boose get off the leash and act a fool, I let em have fun
I be in the kitchen like a Mississippi grandma
6 cellphones, will paid off my Samsung
Rollin with my bad thumb, smoking with my bad lungs
She don’t even know me but she asks me “can she have some?”
Walkin up on me, get you and then your man’s done
Walkin up on me, get you and then your man’s done