6 Millions ways to die, I got one for you Big dawg and a slug for you It kicks hard and can take off a arm or two If this dawg gets to bark then it’s harm for you I come though and bomb youths like the army do
The wrong move can have you on news casket youth Son of a bitch you lickle bastard you You shoulda fuckin told ya mother we was after you Now she’s burying her son feeling quite confused Like we take his life and tore her heart in two Her son likes to hype and his dawgies too
But my dawgs like to ride and light up these tools We’re just tryna live life don’t get it confused But if they try and hurt my pride Then we lighting this fool 6 Million way to die But one back and I could take your life
