Baker Ya Maker
Triple Six
[Intro: Baker]
Six, six and we gods in this bitch
Alright

[Verse 1: Baker]
I got a ski mask on my skull
Bitch i'm out here killin' hoes
Pullin' the chamber
My thoughts are in vain
They never show love
I show no restraint
Your my hoe, suck my toes, switchin in the shit with the stock of the rifle
Keep the knife close to [?]
Motherfuckers try to get fuckin tryna be a rival
Woah bro, you didn't know, I'm the white boy from the south
[?] in my lips get fucked in the trunk as the smoke pours out
Dirty mother-fucka no good peice of shit
Tread through the dark am I making the spark it's the Phoenix [?] the start
Hoe, i run this shit
Step in to me equals punishment
Fuck what you sayin' your consequence is to be buried under the dungeon bitch
Killer shit
Triple six
Smocked out, loced out
[?]
Pitch black dark in the shadows i walk
Creep on curb lookin serious like [?]
[Verse 2: Ramirez]
Straight from the black abyss
I'm loosin' my mind
And i'm starting to twitch
I smoke on this dro
Poppin' these pills
Not givin' a fuck
So fuck how you feel?
Creep in the darkness of night
I'm clutchin' this tec and i'm pimpin' it tight
You steppin' in shadows, you beggin' for life
Pray to the gods cause this your last ride
Undertaker, meet'cha maker
The unholy guys Ramirez and Baker
Wearin that mask we gunnin for blood
Six double six and you know what's up
Blowin' smoke to wide a ghost
Creep in the middle with a knight and a rope
Torch in my hand strangle your throat
Disappear [?] the fucking ghost