[Intro]
(Running through the 666 with my demons...)
(Running through the 666 with my demons
Cerberus Street be the block
Shout out to Satan, he gave me my start
Brought him my soul, and he brought me to the plug)
[Verse 1]
Now I'm bunking
Yo tengo dinero en efectivo, son tienen odio
Heard that they were talking about f**in me up with so-and-so
I'll call my n***as, they gon' grab the macs, we gon' hit a jack
Pull up on them n***as unexpected, like what's rollin', woe?
Click clack, brrrrat, that's a D.O.A
Run up on a n***a for his check, you don't need no pay
Follow me, I see the way
Cash over a b**h, way I stack the chips, you would think a n***a work at Frito Lay
No telling where my plug gone, wait...
n***a I'm the plug, f** around and you get plugged off
Grab the Glock, blow the dust off
All my n***as packing flame that'll make your local thug soft
Your girl new name Dirt Devil
Head so strong, that I thought that my urethra got s**ed off, damn
Repping 1NESE7EN 24/7, if you don't like it, p**y n***a, you can f** off
[Pre-Hook]
(Running through the 666 with my demons
Cerberus Street be the block
Shout out to Satan, he gave me my start
Brought him my soul, and he brought me to the plug)
Now I'm bunking, got a b**h, and her a** hot
Hundred pounds of Tatiana in the stash spot
p**y n***as coming off-wreck
Leave a motherf**ing bullet in they neck when I blast Glocks
And then it's right back to...
(Running through the 666 with my demons
Cerberus Street be the block
Shout out to Satan, he gave me my start
Brought him my soul, and he brought me to the plug)
Tell me, why you mad?
Yeah, I f**ed your friend
But that don't mean me and you can't f** again
Way you catch feelings, you would think it was a contest
Can't stand a hoe with high sodium content
[Hook]
b**h, you salty
Why you so salty?
When she text back with those one word responses, I know she salty
She need to fall back and hop off of my Johnson, so stop being salty
Hoe, why you so salty?