Trizz - 666 lyrics

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Trizz - 666 lyrics

(Trizz) I'm eatin n***as up to the white meat, I'm skitzo With a cup of blood right beside me Sip sip sick sh**, n***a triple six six Get with this, evil ill sh** b**h quit! Face blue like I was banging that crip sh** High off k**in wit instance my sixth sense Trippin n***as they be illin when I flip sh** Bodies get cut when I rip sh** get split quit Strange dude, get mangled, I blaze foo's Chains get stretched and untangled when I blaze you! Nose burried in coke tryna get f**ed up Step into my region of thugs and get f**ed up I keep b**hes in my basement, I'm fired up Waitin to be f**ed, they duck taped and tied up If you don't know what Im saying then thats fine bruh These labels better recognize us, before they sign us (n***a!) (Hook) I know my mind f**ed up, this ain't sh** to me I only f** with real n***as, can't nobody get to me Tryna be a rich n***a, grind till I make it n***a f** faking it I mean what I say b**h If I died and came back I wouldn't change sh** Same ways, same slang (sh**) same b**h High off life gettin faded up off the same spliff Life is a big a** blunt and the devil laced it (Trizz) You tryna commit suicide? (yea I can't take it) Just hit my hotline, 1800-I-wanna-die extension 99 Fo five on the side for the right time, hope you got 9 lives, ride when its night time I ain't bullsh**tin' take you on a nice drive To the highest mountain in california and sky dive I bet five you don't survive, its no time to scream For help by that time you already died n***a I stay Paranoid I don't trust me Index finger gripped around the pistol when I go to sleep I keep a lookout like a vietnam war vet, I ride through on blocks With opposite colors on your set. Yo writtens couldn't f** with a n***a At your best, millions of n***as done heard my sh** and I ain't toured yet! I keep it locked like a chain on a fresh bike, hittin up n***as from outta town WHAT THAT WEST LIKE!!! n***a! (Hook) I know my mind f**ed up, this ain't sh** to me I only f** with real n***as, can't nobody get to me Tryna be a rich n***a, grind till I make it n***a f** faking it I mean what I say b**h If I died and came back I wouldn't change sh** Same ways, same slang (sh**) same b**h High off life gettin faded up off the same spliff Life is a big a** blunt and the devil laced it

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