6 Kiss (feat. YNW Melly & Jamell Maurice Demons)

I love Trippie Redd

Oh, oh
Pourin' up fours, mud in my cup
Won't look at the past, it's behind us
Fallin' in a bottomless pit, find us
Life is a purge, sound of the sirens
Do whatever I want, don't give a f---, live my life, uh-huh, uh-huh
I got your wife, she my s---, she take n---, uh-huh, uh-huh
And I don't walk s---, I'm on a money run
I don't got no opps, they stay inside 'cause they're scared of my guns
She want a real one, I told her, "Come and find one"
It's funny how you p---, but you never been inside one
Ayy, these dumb-ass, v--- n--- mad
They run when they see the gun in my hand
Bullets like Twitter, they follow them

Nut my kids, she swallow them, ooh, yeah, she swallow them
Boy, your chain ain't solid gold
Your jeweler finessed, he hollowed them
These n--- say they wit' it, uh
We gon' Harry Potter him
Make that lil' b--- disappear, got VVS's in my ear
Ooh-ooh-ooh, a chandelier, we shinin' on your b---
We flick these...,
I'm so freaky-deaky and your...
You know that we killing these..., hell nah
Ain't no throwin' a wife like hell nah
Bite that...
Pull up on him and bite that, uh
130K on a Cuban link, ayy
Shawty wanna... be my bae, ayy
Chillin' on that couch...
Catch a n--- slippin', put it in his f--- house (slatt)

I ain't with the talkin', I ain't with the talkin'
I ain't with the talkin', put the p--- in a coffin (oh)
He red, n--- say he bleedin', he red, he red (oh)
I'm killin' everybody instead (bah)

It be so cold up in the summertime (freezin')
In the summertime (freezin')
Diamonds on my fingers, baby blue, they look like Megamind (yeah)
I don't know reality, I feel like Coraline (yeah, yeah)
And we from the Northside, pull up, Optimus Prime (yeah)
I don't wanna miss life (yeah)
Promise it feel better takin' his life (takin' his life, yeah)
Yeah, Codeine when I piss right (when I piss right)
'Cause we live that f--- triple six life
Yeah, that 6 kiss life (yeah, six, six)
Murder, what it is, murder, what it is, yeah, murder, what it is, uh
I'ma catch a murder in this b---, that's for certain in this b---
Like close the burtains in this b---, uh (yeah, uh, yeah)

Uh, it's a living Hell (right) and we live in Hell
From there, live in Hell, from there, I live in Hell, from there, yeah
Yeah, gang (la-la-la-la, la-la, la-la)



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Lamar Ii White, Danny Lee Snodgrass Jr., Jarad Higgins, Nicholas Mira, Jamell Demons
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