6171911

[Intro: Mikey PX]
Bitch!
Y'know what I'm sayin'
Aye, aye, 6-1-7
1911
I can't die, I just miss Heaven

Give her dick, send her ass to get some cheesecake
Hit it from the back
Make her mufuckin' knees break
Run this bitch up, like the 710 Freeway
Gotta really get it in, we don't need breaks

[Bridge: Benji]
I don't really need no friends, (I don't fuck with niggas)
We don't fuck with fakes
Yeah, I don't talk to police
We don't fuck with jakes (not that dude)
Niggas slitherin' in the grass
But we don't fuck with snakes
They'll really bite you in the ass
If you make mistakes (I paid my dues)

[Pre-Chorus: Mikey PX]
[?] Bankroll, how we bang
Benji in the big gun
Speed bullet, nigga playing target - I'ma hit one
Come on, bitch you seein' how we do it
Come and get some
And we ain't rappin' 'bout no bitches
I'ma hit, run

[Chorus: Mikey PX]
617, nineteen eleven
I can't die, I just miss Heaven (I just miss Heaven)
Look how I'm steppin'
Foreign shoes, they look impressive (impressive)
Dawg, I'ma fetch 'em
How I'm coming, with a weapon (comin' with a weapon)
Come get some pressure
How I'm feelin' - just like Wesley (like Wesley)
Eatin'- yeah, I'm healthy
Road runnin', come and catch me (aye, come and catch me)
Hit if she let me
Crack it open like a Pepsi (like a Pepsi)
Bitch name is Leslie
Choppa' drummin', it sound catchy (sound catchy)
Watch I'ma shred him, aye

[Verse 1: Mikey PX]
Aye, ooh
I be on gang shit, aye
That "Where you from?"
That "What you claim?" shit, yeah
Don't want no hoes, I want a main bitch
Aye, hit it, she don't understand my language, aye
I just hit a foreign, she from outta town
Where yo' momma stay - okay, you outta bounds
[?] to the back, let's go get a pound
Aye, flip it, then we up - now we smokin' now (aye)
Pull up to yo' candlelight, and blow it down (aye)
My people too reckless, they hang with me now (hey)
Grinning every picture, I don't fuckin' smile
I was busy with yo bitch, now I'm focused now

[Interlude: Mikey PX]
Now I'm focused now
Countin' up, it keep me focused now (aye)
(pull up to yo') candlelight, nigga and blow it down
I was busy with yo bitch, now I'm focused now

[Chorus: Mikey PX]
6-1-7, nineteen eleven
I can't die, I just miss Heaven
Look how I'm steppin'
Foreign shoes, they look impressive (impressive)
Dawg, I'ma fetch 'em
How I'm coming, with a weapon (comin' with a weapon)
Come get some pressure
How I'm feelin' - just like Wesley (like Wesley)
Eatin'- yeah, I'm healthy
Road runnin', come and catch me (aye, come and catch me)
Hit if she let me
Crack it open like a Pepsi (like a Pepsi)
Bitch name is Leslie

[Outro: Mikey PX]
Choppa' drummin', it sound catchy (aye, aye)
(So...)
It be like 6-1-7 (You're a Boy From the Hood)
Nineteen eleven
I can't die, I just miss Heaven
(Would you play with me, my little Boy From the Hood?)
Look how I'm steppin'
Foreign shoes, they look impressive
Hit if she let me...
Aight, lemme hear that