6 Million

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 million ways to die

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