[Hook] 2x
Triple Six, Triple Six
Triple Six, Triple Six
Triple Six, Triple Six
Triple Six, smoked out
Now I'm high, now I'm high
Now I'm high, now I'm high
Now I'm high, really high
Mane I'm about the South
[Verse 1: Koopsta Knicca]
Hoe why these bizzick quick to jump
To get they motherf**in' head bump
I popped my trunk
And then I blast them trizzicks with my pump
Here because of the sh** that a n***a had committin'
When I hit 'em from the night before
Cause then I sworn I had to take them bustas to the morgue
So sweat is low I have to go out like Charles Manson
The Koopsta committin' evil sh** with the mind of satan
A motherf**in' hard lead, nervous in the head
And yeah it's gonna be another n***a dead
Twistin' on my dreads while I'm loadin' up my milli rounds
So we can gonna spray and buck these busta b**hes down
Oh cause I'm really, really tired of hearin' babbage sh**
So let me hit them tricks and (?) this da Koopsta biz
The Koopsta's from the Ville
Where the Devil Shyt for real
My type of k**a leave you burnin' in the cornfield
Because yo god got you n***as think you damn hard
I break ya apart and have a restful in the f**ing park
[Hook: Gangsta Blac sample] 2x
[Verse 2: Gangsta Boo]
Mask to my f**in' face, I'm fiendin to increase my high
Eyeballs is like red as hell, you b**hes better recognize
Gangsta Boo the scandalous
Thats b**h that call me so so thick
Smoked out, loced out, playas all around
But known as Triple Six
Million blunts up in my mind, yeah my nig it's campaign time
Smoked up all the blunts and now I'm high, I'm on cloud nine
Jump trick up and fool I click, yo get yo f**in' body bust
b**hes bodies chopped in bits
And guts and sh** off in my trunk
Str-izz-apped all the time
Because some evil sh** goes through my head
Bullets to your temple got you b**hes dead up in the med
Bloody Glock is co*ked and ready pop up on another hoe
Hollow points will have yo b**h-a**
Knockin' on the devils door
b**hes, b**hes (?) back this, n***as, n***a blast me b**h
Pimpin' ... this sh** because yeah b**h you know it's thick
On yo motherf**in' a**, claim yourself a lazy bee
Doggin' all you phonky hoes, n***a you can't f** with me
[Hook: Gangsta Blac sample] 2x
[Verse 3: Playa Fly]
From the darkness of da kut; Lil Fly is on the f**in' scene
Chicken Wing he got that blink, sn'izz'ow got me lookin' mean
Paul just scooped a n***a up, now we bumpin' part two
Now I'm high, really high, what the f** you gonna do?
Hollow P is in this hoe, b**h you know we on that blow
Chillin' on the wall of fame and yo you know we tangin' hoe
First I chief the bl-izz-unt then I hit that motherf**ing tang
Gangsta V, Fly with plenty blunts in that foreign thang
Ridin' in the (?) mane, blowin' blunts of pimpin' stangs
See a (?) now it's time for Fly to speak some game
Now I'm bappin' from these hoes, Indo smoke up in my nose
b**h Fly smoke them blunts
And f** them junts is how the story go
Tanqueray, Grand Marnier, watch me roll a blunt of hay
Dip it in Courvoisier and chief it in you bustas face
Now I'm high, really high, till I reach the f**ing top
Party till I drop around the closet, sh** don't never stop
Yeah Lil Fly up in this motherf**er once again hoe
Shouts out to all my n***as in the SPV, my n***a ...