6 Million Lyrics - Picture This 2 - Do Or Die

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 million ways to die 

Double M when I lock the glock 

And pop open up six more see we ease 

Seventeen of these 

Freeze a brother like a holocaust 

On the call to get all the rip off the adimin 

To break a tip off the other men 

And did we bury the men 

Cause nobody carry the men 

In the land with the zone begin and I'm in the zone again 

The triple beam is my only friend 

Fantasy become reality 

Damn man it's hard to breathe 

Damn man it's hard to leave 

So when you're all deceased 

Don't even guard you're grill 

You ain't hard to kill 

Flip this bitch get rich 

Closed caskets, dresses, 

How I come on the 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 OPP like Knorr 

Count em' in two's kill them all in four's 

If you can stand erect 

Then you demand the check 

So watch, demand packs 

See if they all the tag 

Casualty, Italy, to the B 

Another enemy sprintin' to the meal 

Avenge catch another killing spree 

Body left on the Kennedy 

E way, where he say a-k carry a-k's 

Spray till the midday 

two nine double M 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, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch) 

I close his eye's 

In the middle with the index 

Shoot him up with two Tec's 

Don't give a fuck who flex 

Now ask these blue 

When I ask these blue chick 

Chorus x2 

Flip this bitch get rich (6 million ways to die) 

Closed casket, dresses 

I,How I come on the meal (you on the real) 

You just dead wrong (you just dead wrong) 

I'm head strong 

In a red zone 

Killin niggas is a misdemeanor 

Visualize puttin' heads in the guillotine 

Match the side if I can't in a nigga drink, slug, 

Gotta ride from the side on the barrel 

The unseen 

What I mean 

We remember Tec's go 

Leavin' niggas on the scene like vegetables 

And next you know 

Fuckin' with the stunt, dipping off a blunt 

Put you in the back in 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 overwhelm the feel 

And blow the chest 

Off A nigga when his body still 

'cause when its numb and um 

I'm shootin' dums and um 

Sucka it's just for fun 

And once I'm on the run 

I'm unstopable, you droppable 

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 dark 

Nigga disregard 

If he starve 

Gotta deal with my mom 

Nigga bark 

If you hard 

Cause, finish the job is my motto 

And I'm eager 

Just to rip your testicle 

Blast the door 

Then throw a bunch a water hoe 

Still it seems just like a "Go" 

Cause I'm holocaust 

How you feel when you dealin' with a real g 

Chorus x2 

6 million, 6 million ways to die chose one 

Bitch, bitch.... 

Bitch In your neighborhood like Vietnam, 

Everywhere I step theres a dead body 

Even though they aint got shit on my block party 

And even when you see me that's no surprise 

To your eyes, you realize 

When I drop bombs 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 

and eliminating me, be impossible (me, me) 

Try and touch my body 

You got to come through obstacles 

Come now follow 

No remorse is what you journey will be 

And when ya blow me 

That's when you will die instintly 

Can you feel me 

Got homies that was lost in the storm 

Reforms of evil spirits 

The seven seals is open for the chosen as I spoke it 

6 million ways to die 

I'm a feed ya 

That super natural creature 

Just save the place and I'll beat ya 

The elopian 

There's no one here provokin' us 

Just scope and smoke is my mission 

Competitors take a glance at the predetor and never ever more (little bitch) 

6 million ways to die x8 

6 million ways to die choose one x4