Genocide Child - 607

Genocide child make your money pile

Stack it to the ceiling on them hoes

Genocide child let your money pile

We sticking to the code

Back on these bitches

Out in the street see a G throw them 6s

Pray on my knees but don’t call me no Christian

Oxymoron nothin Tru bout religion

Chosen by God made a fire from the friction

We cooked them rocks had the pot wasn’t no pissin

Hole in my tooth and my soul and my britches

I told the dentist I don’t need no fillings (feelings)

I heard they doubt me but I don’t got ana

Sleep on the wave I wet up yo pajamas

10 toes all my life I won’t wear no sandals

Lay up these hoes at the bar wit no handles

Dressed for the night black and white like a panda

She got one question you know I’m the answer

Bae I’m a cancer, I know your heart meltin

My love is chemo it hurt but it’s helpin

So many spots like I got impetigo

Yeah she a thot her cashapp in her bio

Yo baby daddy been takin my style

Yeah he my son but yo kid not my child

They quick to smile, knowin it’s hate

Inhale the smoke and then blow in they face

Anybody come take a soldier to stay

Gone be this way til I’m cold in a grave

I’m tryna be kang, my car do not need a keychain

Focused on bankin a bail?

You want the street fame, way too much dope at yo pregame

Nunna that shit ain’t for sale?!

Just say the word I’ma set it off

Wrap up yo bae in this vibe

Tongue kiss her deep and then bet it all

Death make me feel alive

Live and electric

I got to slow my shit down they won’t catch it

I told the police we both got them weapons

You see the police you stepping and fetchin

Call her Dakota my choppa be fanning

Freestyle my life it’s too wild I can’t plan it

Got a big family but still feel abandoned

Cuz i don’t ask for my respect I demand it yik3s bluuuuu