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trippie redd - 6 kiss (extended version) lyrics
[intro: juice wrld]
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
[verse 1: juice wrld]
do whatever i want, don’t give a f_ck, live my life, uh_huh, uh_huh
i got your wife, she my sl_t, she take nut, uh_huh, uh_huh
and i don’t walk sh_t at all, i’m on the money run
i don’t got no opps, they stay inside ’cause they scared of my guns
your b_tch said she want a real one, i told her, “come and find one”
it’s funny how you p_ssy, but you never been inside one
ayy, these dumb_ass, virgin_ass n_ggas mad
they run when they see the gun in my hand
bullеts like twitter, they follow thеm
[verse 2: ynw melly]
nut, my kids, she swallow them, ooh, yeah, she swallow them
boy, your chain ain’t solid gold
your jeweler finessed, he hollowed them (yeah)
these n_ggas say they wit’ it, uh, we gon’ harry potter him (p_ssy b_tch)
make that lil’ b_tch disappear (woo), got vvs’s in my ear
ooh_ooh_ooh, a chandelier, they shinin’ on your b_tch
we fl!ck these hoes wanna f_ck, ’cause i’m so freaky_deaky and your b_tch gon’ eat me
you know that we k!llin’ these f_ck n_ggas
h_ll nah, ain’t no throwin’ no white flag
h_ll nah, p_ssy boy, we don’t buy that
p_ssy n_gga, pull up on him and bite that, uh
hundred thirty k on a cuban link, ayy
shawty wanna f_ck, suck the d_ck and be my bae, ayy (uh)
chillin’ on that couch, f_ck your b_tch in her mouth
catch a n_gga slippin’, put it in his f_cking house (slatt)
[bridge: ynw melly]
i ain’t with the talkin’, i ain’t with the talkin’
i ain’t with the talkin’, put the p_ssy n_gga in a coffin (oh_oh_oh)
he red, n_gga say he bleedin’, he red, he red (oh)
i’m k!llin’ everybody instead (bah)
[verse 3: trippie redd & juice wrld]
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, b_tch, 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 p_ss right (when i p_ss right)
’cause we live that f_cking 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_tch, that’s for certain in this b_tch
like close the burtains in this b_tch, uh (yeah, uh, yeah)
uh, it’s a living h_ll (right) and we live in h_ll
from there, live in h_ll, from there, i live in h_ll, from there, yeah
la_la_la_la, gang, la_la_la_la
demons shoot, shoot like cupid, b_tch i do this
boy they stupid, ‘cuz p_ssy i won’t lose it
if we get to drawing down, you hear the sound
boy don’t play
ayy, don’t get outta line
running out of cash, running out of time
i’m about the dollar signs, yeah, yeah
i’m about the dollar signs, yeah, yeah
we ain’t k!ll you if you out of line
i’m about k!ll you if out of line
i’m about the dollar signs, yeah, yeah, ayy
choppa on me, yeah, i, yeah, yeah
okay, yeah, i’m on tour goin’ too hard, uh
xanny in the bottle, i took two bars, uh
ballin’ on my ex, i feel like dumars
rockstar, but in the trap i still do
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