YPH, $uicideboy$ - $ix Feet Deep lyrics

Smoke! This a $crim beat
(Smoke) yPH yourself, bitch
DJ $crim with that 808 yeah, yeah (Smoke)

Said fuck this life, I'm over it
Pop some pills I'm soberish
Don't even know what I'm noticin'
Still having trouble focusing
'Cause you don't know what I'm copin' with
Depressed and stressed, that's half of it
Always rollin' blunts, I got calluses
My body fall asleep, put me six feet deep
My homies are some creeps so they will eat
Kill me now, some advice you should keep
I ain't runnin' no more, so fuck who you be
I'm tired of this life
Take this life from me
'Cause I'm livin' for me
'til I'm dyin' from me
Pussy pop, pizza, I'm a motherfucking
Fuck with me like that
No longer fuckin' Bree, bitch

I could give a fuck but I don't
Be a bitch but I won't
Stuff his ass in the trunk
Lot of smoke in my lungs
Blowing dope up in Cali bitches surround me
Slowly I'm drowning slowly I'm counting
See I'm busting down a stash
Cocaine on the blast
Gotta model chick but I don't
Fuck with her ass uzi pulling up
Like leave this shit alone
I tell em that I can't
Because this shit is all I know, ho

Wake up in the morning put my chain on
Heading out the door I call my
Hoe I get her name wrong fuck
But I don't give a fuck
Bitches lovin' then I let her suck on my dick
While we pippin in my whip
Picking up another bitch
Until there's nowhere left to sit, yeah
I admit that I committed to my gang
And they no thankin'
They think the claiming just without new
Through and through
So whatcha gonna do when them
Boys come for you?