[Intro: Gucci Mane]
'Cause I would blow off your ass
Juicy J is on the track

[Hook]
Triple six mafia, mafia
Smoked out, Smoked out
Loced out lo-loced out Smoked out
Triple six mafia, mafia
Smoked out, Smoked out
Loced out lo-loced out Smoked out
Triple six mafia

[Verse 1]
Paid off my dues, and that made me a boss
I ain't trippin' over shit that I've lost
Pick me a bag up
Shit on these n***as, I still know how to piss 'em off
I'm highly intoxicated
And, I've been that way, I ain't change from the start
Making them hits, and I'm still on the charts
I'm still on fire, and you need a spark
I got a driver, I don't gotta park
Got me an agent, I don't gotta talk
If I hit the bank, I can empty it out
Still got some M's left in my account
Just like Drizzy and 2 Chainz, n***a I got a big amount
She want some real n***a dick in her mouth
Just like a hoe, I be dicking her out
I'm 'bout to get me some dough
And slow bucks, is better than no bucks
I'm 'bout to pour me a four
N***as can't catch me, even when I'm slowed up
Like an old school, I roll up
I can smoke a cutie, with my balls up
That ice on me like Sub-Zero
N***a, I stay froze up
Don't watch me, better watch your bitch
I sold a hoe, when she chose up
More faces, Taylor Gang
And you already know what's up
You don't want no smoke with us
Big choppers, they loaded up
GO, my young n***a, on a money block, keep posted up
[Bridge]
Triple six mafia, mafia
Smoked out, Smoked out
Loced out lo-loced out Smoked out
I was gon' talk some shit, right here
But fuck it, I'm going back in
Triple six mafia

[Verse 2]
Got me a plug, he know what I need
Movin' and jugglin', servin' them P's
I got a bitch in the trap
No, she don't pray, but she like to get on her knees
You know a n***a got needs
I make her bag up the weed
If she try steal it, I kill her
Bitch, don't you try to play me
Yeah, take me a day, put some wax in the weed
I know some n***as, that will wreck you for free
Take you out your misery, in sleep
Just so they could say, they did it for me
I got the Gat from the government
Murder and steal everything that you see
Crooked cops, they can suck a cock
Killin' n***as, and they get away free
I do whatever I want, and you do whatever you're told to do
You gotta stay in your place, and me I'm just uncontrollable
I got the milles, on millies, on millies and meet
'cause that's what I'm 'posed to do
I get that work from the plug
And you get shit, from that n***a I sold it to
Bitch n***as take, when they can't get no money
That's only some shit, these hoes would do
Give me what's mine it's overdue
I got some money, that's as old as you
I might pull up in the Bentley, and hop in the 'rari
With Rocky, you know it's true
I got some racks on me now
You call it green, my n***a you know it's blue
Young n***as, lie to these bitches so much
That, I don't think you n***as know the truth
I be so highly intoxicated, that I probably won't even notice you
[Outro]
Triple six mafia, mafia
Smoked out, Smoked out
Loced out lo-loced out, smoked out