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