[Intro]
Ooh-ooh-ooh
No, no
Ooh (No, no, no), ooh (No, no, no), ooh
No, no

[Chorus]
Six, six, six, six, six
It's tatted on my wrist
I'll tat it on my lip, you bitch
You don't know how it feels to feel this way
You fake your pain, just another cliché
You don't know how it feels to feel this way
You fake your pain, just another cliché

[Verse 1]
Say that you're depressed, I don't know who you foolin'
I can see right through you and I see you've never been through it
I can't stand a bitch like you who thinks it's cool to allude it
I got tallies down my forearm if you want me to prove it, bitch

[Verse 2]
Smokin' and puttin' my lip on my bitches
They kissin' my dick while I'm typin' my digits
Arthritis inside of my head from the twist
And the piff, and your bitch think I'm trippin'
I'm flippin' a script and then flipping prescription
My vision is blurry, my thoughts are perverted
I'm closing my curtains and go in the furnace
Watch me burn
[Verse 3]
Keep goin', she say she a fiend for it
Told me she got that lean, pour it
I'll never step on the scene, boring
I never come out my tree like I'm Pain
Hatin' on me like the leaves when it rain
I feed off the hate, It make me feel great
I'm staying up late and she giving me face
Get the fuck out my way when I'm after the cake

[Bridge]
Ooh, dropping drugs in the champagne
Cocaine on a weekday
Propane what I smoke
I think I'ma die, no joke

[Chorus]
Six, six, six, six, six (Ooh)
It's tatted on my wrist (Ooh)
I'll tat it on my lip, bitch (No, no)
You don't know how it feels to feel this way (Ooh)
You fake your pain (No, no) just another cliché

[Outro]
Six-six-six-six-six (Ooh)
It's tatted on my wrist (Ooh)
I'll tat it on my lip, you bitch (No, no)
You don't know how it feels to feel this way (Ooh, no, no, no)
You fake your pain (No, no)
Just another cliché