Lyrics Genocide Child - 607

Genocide Child

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