[Lyric] Poor mans rose (6pxths)

[Verse 1: B A N]
I kicked you motherfuckers out my life
I keep the glizzy tucked and never walk light
Pour that lean in sprite, yeah i'm lit tonight
Got that bitch up on my hip and she gone see the afterlife, huh

I'm lit, fucked up
Pop pills, bitch i'm up
And i'm up for a minute
We don't come down, bitch im at my limit

[Verse 2: RIPVANN]
Mirror mirror on da wall
Who gon fuckin kill em all
Eradicate these suckas
Time to make em fuckin fall

Climbin to the top
Ain't no way I'm gonna stop
See you try yo luck wit music
But I know you gonna flop
Step into my dungeon
Gotchu runnin stumblin out the doe
These fuckas wanna test my shit
I'll make em hit the fuckin flo

I don't take orders from you bustas
I can do shit on my own
Gotchu feeling hella flustered
With my Glock pressed to ya dome, hoe

[Verse 3: 6pxths]
Pointless precautions
Erasing everything in sight
No simulations, no options
I'm sick of this falsehood, leave, bitch i might

Fuck this
Im searching until it fits
On the journey (for) eternal bliss
Already starting in the abyss, yuh

Moving like an assassin
Pure force and a strategy
Almost losing our sanity
Call us the zoldyck family
We succeed with a guarantee
Pure force and a strategy
Almost losing our sanity
Call us the zoldyck family