3-6 Shit

We pickin' em off Run that field shit, we kickin' em off I'm poppin' them pills, shit, I'm gettin' lost I'm coppin' designer, no matter the cost I'm feelin' real big, Rick Ross I'm feelin' real big shit, the boss I'm hittin' the kill switch and ain't no way to turn it off Shorty a real bitch, I took his chain and broke his jaw Put on a pig head like jigsaw On my Saint Laurent shit, lookin' like a clean boss Niggas droppin' fu shit, get yo' ass knocked off Niggas ain't gon' do shit, tell them niggas pop off Yeah, huh? Ah, ah, yeah We pickin' em off Run that field shit, we kickin' em off I'm poppin' them pills, shit, I'm gettin' lost I'm coppin' designer, no matter the cost I'm feelin' real big, Rick Ross I'm feelin' real big shit, the boss I'm hittin' the kill switch and ain't no way to turn it off Shorty a real bitch, I took his chain and broke his jaw