93 Lyrics – 6ix9ine

Scum gang!

Bang run up kick the door
Bang fucking up that pole
Bang nigga want that smoke
Bang niggas do that talk
Bang fuck all that talk and let’s go
Bang niggas don’t want war
Bang fuck all that talk and let’s go
Bang niggas don’t want war

Tekashi 6ix9ine don’t fall boy
Tekashi 6ix9ine no broke boy
Tekashi 6ix9ine tote poles boy
Tekashi gone let that go boy
Whip that back .44 boy
Shoot you through your cross boy
Leave you in a hole boy
You gon’ get exposed boy
Pull up with the Glocks out, red dots out
Pull them mops out and the chops out
Niggas ain’t out
Goin’ all out when we back out that’s a blackout
Shooters all gon’ and I clack out
That’s that’s a man down we’re way down
We don’t play around, you could lay down you gon stay down
Don’t say nothing, get flamed now
You erased now leave you face down on the playground
Pull up on a nigga too deep
Niggas on shit so I ain’t gonna see ’em
In a nigga city where I run around with the heat
Pop out, Glocks out niggas ain’t tryna speak
Fire on me, boy must be brazy nigga
Uh, rainbow lasers nigga
Uh, cut your face with a razor nigga
Uh, lame list can’t save you nigga

Bang run up kick the door
Bang fucking up that pole
Bang nigga want that smoke
Bang niggas do that talk
Bang fuck all that talk and let’s go
Bang niggas don’t want war
Bang fuck all that talk and let’s go
Bang niggas don’t want war

But I know you ain’t thuggin’ nigga
You ain’t really on nothing nigga
You don’t want no trouble nigga
You a fumble nigga
You don’t want it with my Harlem nigga
Hundred bucks you gon’ crumble nigga
Quit frontin’ nigga
Boy you need to be humble nigga
Ten toes, I don’t stumble nigga
Double-double nigga, ten shots, that gets one clip
I don’t got no jungle nigga
I swear this shit no fair
You don’t wanna end up in the crosshairs
Leave a nigga froze up in them Moncler

[?] make em more clear
And I swear that the niggas deserve it uh
Niggas they snakes, they serpents uh
They pussy and that is my verdict uh
Retaliate and we burnin’ ’em
I bust and I know that I’m hurtin’ ’em
She suckin’ em off the percy uh
She love me, she say I’m so perfect uh
Now she busy sucking my posse uh
We squadin’ we lookin like a mafia
I’m booted, I popped me a molly uh
I’m geekin’, I’m rowdy I’m fired up
I wish a little nigga would try and run up
Bang!

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