Six (Thank You, Memphis)

(albüm: 666 - 2016)

Gripping on the fucking Mac... 10
I'm pulling stangs, blowing brains I cock the handle back
And put the family in them graves
If you really got some ammo we can handle shit, hoe
Don't you try to press me bitch we can go toe to toe

Break a motherfucker
Break a motherfucker
Break em'
G*59 my congregation sold my soul to Satan

Creeping straight up out the cuts and Jesus selling Satan
Don't fall into religion cause them niggas all way faking
About to break them off and kill them off
Suckas' be talking remember they soft
Running your mouth then I'm popping your top
You fucking with me then I'm selling it off
Hold up
Bloody murder running through my mind
Blood, rum, don't get me summoned
And nobody falls in line motherfucker!

Break a motherfucker
Break a motherfucker
Break em'
G*59 my congregation sold my soul to Satan
RIP Lord Infamous and RIP to Koopsta Knicca
Fucking with the G-O-D yes I'mma have to merc them niggas

Break a motherfucker
Break a motherfucker
Break em'
G*59 my congregation sold my soul to Satan
RIP Lord Infamous and RIP to Koopsta Knicca
Fucking with the G-O-D yes I'mma have to merc them niggas

Break a motherfucker
Break a motherfucker
Break em'
G*59 my congregation sold my soul to Satan
RIP Lord Infamous and RIP to Koopsta Knicca
Fucking with the G-O-D yes I'mma have to merc them niggas