6 Kiss
Trippie Redd Juice WRLD & YNW Melly Lyrics


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(I love Trippie Redd)
Oh, oh

Pourin' up fours, mud in my cup
Won't look at the past, it's behind us
Falling in a bottomless pit, find us
Life is a purge, sound all the sirens
Do whatever I want, don't give a fuck, live my life, uh-huh, uh-huh
I got your wife, she my slut, she take nut, uh-huh, uh-huh
And I don't walk shit at all, I'm on a money run
I don't got no opps, they stay inside 'cause they're scared of my guns
Your bitch say she want a real one, I told her, "Come and find one"
It's funny how you pussy but you never been inside one
Ayy, these dumb ass virgin ass niggas mad
They run when they see the gun in my hand
Bullets like Twitter, they follow them

Nut my kids, she swallowed them, ooh, yeah, she swallowed them
Boy, your chain ain't solid gold, your jeweler finessed, he hollowed them
You niggas say they with' it, uh, we gon' Harry Potter him
Make that lil' bitch disappear, got VVS's in my ear
Ooh-ooh-ooh, a chandelier, they shinin' on your bitch
We flick these hoes wanna fuck, 'cause I'm so freaky-deaky and your bitch gon' eat me
You know that we killin' these fuck niggas, hell nah
Ain't no throwing a wife like hell nah
Pussy boy we gon bite that pussy nigga, pull up on him and bite that, uh
130K on a Cuban link, ayy
Shawty wanna fuck, suck the dick, and be my bae, uh
Chillin' on that couch, fuck yo' bitch in her mouth
Catch a nigga slippin', put it in his fucking house, slatt
I ain't with the talkin', I ain't with the talkin'
I ain't with the talkin, put the pussy nigga in a coffin
He red, nigga say he bleeding, he red, he red
I'm killing everybody instead, yeah

It be so cold up in the summertime (freezing)
In the summertime (freezing)
Diamonds on my fingers, baby blue, they look like Megamind (yeah)
I don't know reality, bitch, I feel like Coraline (yeah, yeah)
And we from the Northside, pull up, Optimus Prime (yeah)
I don't wanna miss life, yeah
Promise it feel better taking his life (taking his life)
Yeah, Codeine when I piss right (when I piss right)
'Cause we live that fucking triple six life (triple six)
Yeah, that 6 kiss life (666)
Murder what it is, murder what it is
Yeah, murder what it is, uh
I'ma catch a murder in this bitch
That's for certain in this bitch
Like close the burtains in this bitch, uh, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Uh, it's a living hell and we live in hell




I'm from there, living hell, I'm from there
I live in hell, I'm from there, yeah, gang (lalalala, lalala)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Trippie Redd's song "6 Kiss" showcase the artist's nonchalant and hedonistic approach to life. He starts off by talking about pouring up fours with mud in his cup, suggesting he's sipping on a mixture of codeine and Sprite. He then talks about not dwelling on the past and getting lost in the moment, falling into a bottomless pit, which could be interpreted as a metaphor for his reckless lifestyle. Trippie Redd alludes to a purge, suggesting that the song is a purge of his feelings and thoughts through his music. He declares his freedom to do whatever he wants and not giving a damn about what people say.


In the next verse, Trippie Redd boasts about having the power to sleep with anyone he wants, even someone else's wife. He taunts his rivals by saying they're scared of his guns and that he's never met someone as much of a coward as them. The lyrics turn even darker as he talks about bullets following targets like Twitter and making them disappear, highlighting the violent undertones of the song. He mentions having 130K on a Cuban link and casually talks about "catching a nigga slippin'" and putting "it" in his house, implying violent retribution. The song ends with the artist referencing the "666" symbol and declaring his intentions to catch a murder.


Line by Line Meaning

Pourin' up fours, mud in my cup
Drinking a codeine and promethazine concoction


Won't look at the past, it's behind us
Not dwelling on past mistakes or problems


Falling in a bottomless pit, find us
Feeling like life is an endless downward spiral with no escape


Life is a purge, sound all the sirens
Life is chaotic and unpredictable, like an ongoing cleansing of sorts


Do whatever I want, don't give a fuck, live my life, uh-huh, uh-huh
Living life on one's own terms, without caring what others think


I got your wife, she my slut, she take nut, uh-huh, uh-huh
Boasting about having sexual relationships with other men's wives or girlfriends


And I don't walk shit at all, I'm on a money run
Focused on making money and not letting anyone or anything get in the way


I don't got no opps, they stay inside 'cause they're scared of my guns
Claiming to have no enemies or rivals because they're too afraid of him and his weapons


Your bitch say she want a real one, I told her, 'Come and find one'
Suggesting that he is the only 'real' man around, and daring others to prove him wrong


It's funny how you pussy but you never been inside one
Mocking others' masculinity and sexual experience


Ayy, these dumb ass virgin ass niggas mad
Insulting and belittling others who he perceives to be inexperienced or inferior to him


They run when they see the gun in my hand Bullets like Twitter, they follow them
Showing off his weapon and implying that people are afraid of him because of it, comparing bullets to social media followers


Nut my kids, she swallowed them, ooh, yeah, she swallowed them Boy, your chain ain't solid gold, your jeweler finessed, he hollowed them
Boasting about impregnating women and suggesting that other people's jewelry is fake or of poor quality


You niggas say they with' it, uh, we gon' Harry Potter him Make that lil' bitch disappear, got VVS's in my ear
Threatening to use violence against anyone who opposes him, and showing off his expensive diamond earrings


Ooh-ooh-ooh, a chandelier, they shinin' on your bitch We flick these hoes wanna fuck, 'cause I'm so freaky-deaky and your bitch gon' eat me
Bringing a woman back to his fancy house, and boasting about his sexual prowess


You know that we killin' these fuck niggas, hell nah Ain't no throwing a wife like hell nah Pussy boy we gon bite that pussy nigga, pull up on him and bite that, uh
Boasting about his power and willingness to harm others who he perceives as weak or inferior


130K on a Cuban link, ayy Shawty wanna fuck, suck the dick, and be my bae, uh Chillin' on that couch, fuck yo' bitch in her mouth Catch a nigga slippin', put it in his fucking house, slatt
Showing off his expensive jewelry and bragging about sexual exploits, while also implying the ability to invade others' homes and harm them physically


I ain't with the talkin', I ain't with the talkin' I ain't with the talkin, put the pussy nigga in a coffin He red, nigga say he bleeding, he red, he red I'm killing everybody instead, yeah
Making it clear that he is not interested in talking or negotiating, and threatening to kill anyone who opposes him


It be so cold up in the summertime (freezing) In the summertime (freezing) Diamonds on my fingers, baby blue, they look like Megamind (yeah) I don't know reality, bitch, I feel like Coraline (yeah, yeah) And we from the Northside, pull up, Optimus Prime (yeah) I don't wanna miss life, yeah Promise it feel better taking his life (taking his life) Yeah, Codeine when I piss right (when I piss right) 'Cause we live that fucking triple six life (triple six) Yeah, that 6 kiss life (666) Murder what it is, murder what it is Yeah, murder what it is, uh I'ma catch a murder in this bitch That's for certain in this bitch Like close the burtains in this bitch, uh, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Boasting about a life of luxury and excess, while also glorifying violence and murder


Uh, it's a living hell and we live in hell I'm from there, living hell, I'm from there I live in hell, I'm from there, yeah, gang (lalalala, lalala)
Claiming that his life is a constant struggle and that he comes from a place of hardship and violence




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Danny Snodgrass, Jamell Demons, Jarad Higgins, Michael White, Nicholas Mira

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@doffy9925

Juice WRLD’s last offical released verse .. RIP

@BurnedCoconut

Facts

@itachiuchiha5396

he left a masterpiece

@jamalcariglia9175

He has unreleased music they will release for him

@doffy9925

Jamal Cariglia I know , this is currently most recent though

@sare88

fuck i can’t process this.. i’m in so much shock

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@devotzog97

Juice should’ve had a longer verse😭😭 this song fit him perfectly

@joshdaking06

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@Davidmastrototaro1

Devotz OG someone should remake juice wrld part and extended it on a separate song 🔥💯

@feelingsintheabyss470

Devotz OG yeah facts

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