Triple Six Ramirez (Ft. Baker Ya Maker)

[Intro: Baker]
Six, six and we gods in this bitch
Alright

[Verse 1: Baker]
I got a ski mask on my skull
Bitch i'm out here killin' hoes
Pullin' the chamber
My thoughts are in vain
They never show love
I show no restraint
Your my hoe, suck my toes, switchin in the shit with the stock of the rifle
Keep the knife close to [?]
Motherfuckers try to get fuckin tryna be a rival
Woah bro, you didn't know, I'm the white boy from the south
[?] in my lips get fucked in the trunk as the smoke pours out
Dirty mother-fucka no good peice of shit
Tread through the dark am I making the spark it's the Phoenix [?] the start
Hoe, i run this shit
Step in to me equals punishment
Fuck what you sayin' your consequence is to be buried under the dungeon bitch
Killer shit
Triple six
Smocked out, loced out
[?]
Pitch black dark in the shadows i walk
Creep on curb lookin serious like [?]