Double em' I lock the glock
 To pop open up six more (??)
 Seventeen at the knees
 Freeze a brother like a holocall
 On the call to get all the rip off the Adimin
 To break a tip off the other men
 Did we bury the men
 Cause I'm gonna carry the man
 In the land with a zombie again and me zombie again
 My triple beam is my only friend
 Then see become reality
 (??) it's hard to breathe
 (??) it's hard to leave
 So when you all deceased
 To forgot to grill
 You ain't hard to kill
 Flip this bitch go rich
 Closed caskets, dresses
 I, I, come with a meal
 Shit, cause on the real (shit)
 I could pick off
 The lick off for real
 Click, get my steel fixed, shit
 Doin' what I wanna do
 Doin' what I gotta do
 Gotta do what I wanna do, nigga
 Now I can stand on that like Nor
 Cut em' in two till them all in fours
 If you can stand erect
 Give the man a check
 So watch them in a pex
 See if they all the tag
 Catch the T, Italy to the B
 Another enemy sprintin' to the meal
 (??) never have to spree
 Buddy love from the Kennedy
 E where we he say A-K kara A-K
 Spray two to me (??)
 Date two nine double in ya'll
 If all fall
 I pretend to take off for
 Killa kill em' all
 Come and see what you never saw
 In the raw
 Bitch, row, bitch, row, bitch, row, bitch, row
 I close his eye
 Them nigga with the indeg
 Shoot him up with two tens
 Don't give a fuck who flex
 Now ask these blue
 I'm gonnask these blue chick

 Chorus x2
 Flip this bitch get rich (6 million ways to die)
 Closed casket, dresses
 I, I, come with a meal (You on the real)
 You just dead rum (You just dead rum)
 A head strong
 In a red zone

 Killin niggas is a missemee
 Visualize puttin' head to the guilloteen
 Muset decide if I can't in a nigga drink slug
 Gotta ride from the side on the barrel
 The unseen
 What I mean
 Remember (??)
 Leavin' niggas on the scene like vegetables
 And next you know
 Fuckin' with the thug
 (??) of blood
 Put you like a rug
 I'm gonna die
 I'm on the ground for long
 Sayin ' but this is the lid
 Cause a god, bet'cha ya know
 Why don't you slow down
 Nigga wanna throw down
 Slippin' in the clip
 And you know with the four pound
 Nigga gonna pop the pill
 But won't shoot to kill
 So why you shoot to thrill
 Because your heart ain't real
 I'm let loose the steel
 And afta I'm a peel
 The brother shot, fuck a nigga
 When his bod is steel
 Cuz (??)
 I'm shootin' dums and um
 Sucka it's just for fun
 And once I'm on the run
 I'm unstopable, dropable
 Keep my eyes on the obstacle
 Itty bitty bang bang
 Motherfucker to the head
 Leave him dead
 Pain't a picture red
 Cause he's hard
 Leave him in the darn
 Nigga dis god
 If you starve
 Gotta deal with my mom
 Nigga bawl
 If you hard
 Cause finish the dime is my motto
 And um
 It's get to rip your test go
 Let's go
 Done throw those water hoes
 Still the same just like ago
 Cause a holocall
 how you feel when you dealin' with a real g

 Chorus x2
 6 million, 6 million
 Bitch, Bitch....

 Enter your neighborhood like Vietnam
 Everywhere I step theres a dead body
 But yo've never got shit on my body party
 And when you see me that's no surprise
 To your eyes, you realize
 When I drop bomb everyone dies
 It's seems to me you other niggas wanna test my skills
 Me for real
 When I come with this 187
 I'm from that Ill state
 In and makin' me be impossible (Me, me)
 Try and touch my body
 You got to come through obstacles
 Come now follow
 No remorse is what you turn and will be
 And when ya blow me
 Thaat's when you will die instintly
 Can you feel me
 Got homies that was lost in the storm
 Reforms of evil spirits
 The seven (??) open for the chosen ever spoken
 6 million ways to die
 I'm a feed ya
 That super natural creature
 Just save the place and I'll beat ya
 (??)
 There's no one here provokin' us
 Just scope and smoke is my mission
 Competetor to a glance at the predetor and have ever more (Little bitch)

 6 million ways to die x8
 6 million years to die choose one x4