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Scumlife lyrics - 6ix9ine

Represent your gang nigga throw it up

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up

Represent your squad nigga throw it up

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up

Represent your gang nigga throw it up

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up

Represent your squad nigga throw it up

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up

Represent your gang nigga throw it up

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up

Represent your squad nigga throw it up

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up

Represent your gang nigga throw it up

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up

Represent your squad nigga throw it up

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up

Represent the gang nigga scum life

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga scum life

Snatch a nigga chain nigga scum life

I don't give a fuck give it up nigga scum life

Bail 20k nigga scum life

(Fuck it you gonna be home tonight nigga) scum life

Fuck a nigga bitch nigga scum life

I don't give a fuck I'm a pimp nigga scum life

Tekashi 69 from that Scum fuckin' Squad

Fuck the law, ice all in my fangs

69 on my arm, I'm a god

Flag around a lock, bust you in your jaw, fuck em all

Shoot you in your jaw, put that on my moms

Cell to cell fore them undercovers knocked me for a sale

Sellin dope, I'm from Bushwick nigga hustlin' all I know

Sellin dope, I'm a Scum Gang nigga hustlin' all I know

All I know

Represent your gang nigga throw it up

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up

Represent your squad nigga throw it up

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up

Represent your gang nigga throw it up

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up

Represent your squad nigga throw it up

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up

Represent your gang nigga throw it up

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up

Represent your squad nigga throw it up

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up

Represent your gang nigga throw it up

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up

Represent your squad nigga throw it up

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up

SESE lyrics - 6ix9ine (feat. Submarine Man, Lama Doodle, Footye North)

[6ix9ine:]

Baby, I just don't get it, do you enjoy being hurt?

I know you smell the perfume, I know you smell the perfume

The make-up on the shirt, The make-up on the shirt

You don't believe his stories, you know that they're all lies

You know that they're all lies

I get a lot of cash, your ass is grass

Through the digital dash (whoo)

I got three Earths, Mars, Planet, Jupiter combined

Global Warming (global warming, ah)

I alot of schools educate the youth (yea)

But flip the education, Donald Trump (yea, oh shit)

Listen, Donald Trump is just a trunk in a bunch (ahh)

Third eye choppers, black panthers, Wakanda (Ohhh, oh shit, Treyway)

Fucking Treyway, Wakanda Forever

Baby, I just don't get it, do you enjoy being hurt?

I know you smell the perfume, I know you smell the perfume

The make-up on the shirt, The make-up on the shirt

You don't believe his stories, you know that they're all lies

You know that they're all lies

[Submarine Man:]

I am so thug

I am so cool

I am the best

I know you smell it in the air

Not the feet but the perfume

I know you don't like getting hurt

You should not get hurt

Because you got the perfume

[6ix9ine:]

Baby, I just don't get it, do you enjoy being hurt?

I know you smell the perfume, I know you smell the perfume

The make-up on the shirt, The make-up on the shirt

You don't believe his stories, you know that they're all lies

You know that they're all lies

[Lama Doodle:]

I love you

I might be emperor of the world, but I want to emperor for you

Lama Doodley, I am the best

I know all of you trash rappers are next

Because I am the best (ooh ah nya nya)

[6ix9ine:]

Baby, I just don't get it, do you enjoy being hurt?

I know you smell the perfume, I know you smell the perfume

The make-up on the shirt, The make-up on the shirt

You don't believe his stories, you know that they're all lies

You know that they're all lies

[Footye North:]

All you ladies over there

You know nobody else cares

But I care, I know all about love

I am the best when it comes to love

I need you, I want to make you happy because it makes me smiley

I am very cool I am the best rapper of our generation

Come on, why don't you listen

I'm on a song with 6ix9ine and Lama Doodle

Submarine Man is not a poodle

I like to rap so fast

I can rap on the beat

You cannot spray with the mack

I am not Rich White Man

I am the best everybody knows

[6ix9ine:]

Baby, I just don't get it, do you enjoy being hurt?

I know you smell the perfume, I know you smell the perfume

The make-up on the shirt, The make-up on the shirt

You don't believe his stories, you know that they're all lies

You know that they're all lies

Boom

I let my nuts hang right

I'm leading the show

I give so much back to the kids

Like an, like an act (boom)

Nanananana

Nanananana

I'm the headliner, I'm the headliner

So I go on the internet

I show up

Fucking pedophile rapist

I'm with two people

I'm not gonna let you get the chance

Everybody knows that happened on Sunday

That happened on-

Shinigami lyrics - 6ix9ine (feat. Bodega Bamz)

[Tekashi69 & Bodega Bamz:]

SCUMGANG

Me and my niggas scummy, scummy

Me and my niggas grimy, grimy

Me and my niggas

Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy

Yeah, my nigga Bamz

Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy

Yeah, my nigga Bamz

Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy

Yeah, my nigga Bamz

Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy

Yeah, my nigga Bamz

[Bodega Bamz:]

Respect the shooter

'Cause anytime I got it, I'ma shoot 'em

Respect the shooter

'Cause every killer 'round me, I salute 'em

Respect the shooter

'Cause anytime I got it, I'ma shoot 'em

Respect the shooter

'Cause every killer 'round me, I salute 'em

[Tekashi69:]

Fuck around with them fuck arounds

You gon' fuck around and get smoked

Mess around with them mess arounds

You gon' mess around and be broke

Get your hustle on with them hustlers

And I promise you get dough

You talk a lot you a chatterbox

But real niggas lay low

Look into my eyes, I'm a scum, lil boy

Got the black .44 with the drum, lil boy

Better run, lil boy, where we come, lil boy

We ain't playin' with the toys, we ain't fun, lil boy

Came from the slums, where you from, lil boy?

Hit him in the spine leave him numb, lil boy

I ain't the one, lil boy, I'm ain't the one, lil boy

Got them hollow tips hotter than the sun, lil boy

[Tekashi69 & Bodega Bamz:]

Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy

Yeah, my nigga Bamz

Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy

Yeah, my nigga Bamz

Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy

Yeah, my nigga Bamz

Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy

Yeah, my nigga Bamz

[Bodega Bamz:]

Respect the shooter

'Cause anytime I got it, I'ma shoot 'em

Respect the shooter

'Cause every killer 'round me, I salute 'em

Respect the shooter

'Cause anytime I got it, I'ma shoot 'em

Respect the shooter

'Cause every killer 'round me, I salute 'em

Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me

Who want drama with me?

All I got is sangre with me

Bitches saying scratch they kitty

Cat bought a whole pack

It was either doing that or I'm going back

To the bottom with the roaches rats, roaches rats

I swear that gave me nightmares

Kept me up all night with it

Bitch wanna suck my dick

Her pussy better come all tight with it

My body count infinite

My story true, no gimmick

Ask about, they ask about

You ask about who did it, tan

I got that tan with that tec

Please don't disrespect

I got that tan with that tec

Please don't disrespect

I got that tan with that tec

Please don't disrespect

I got that tan with that tec

Please don't disrespect

[Tekashi69 & Bodega Bamz:]

Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy

Yeah, my nigga Bamz

Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy

Yeah, my nigga Bamz

Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy

Yeah, my nigga Bamz

Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy

Yeah, my nigga Bamz

Respect the shooter

Yokai lyrics - 6ix9ine (feat. ZillaKami)

[ZillaKami & Tekashi69:]

For my cold killas, for my soul liftas

Body bag fillas, for my go gettas

Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa

Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa

For my cold killas, for my soul liftas

Body bag fillas, for my go gettas

Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa

Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa

Maniac, all black

Click clack, fall back

Take ya bitch, dog that

Flip switch, roach trap

Dead case, solve that

Gun clap, high hat

Click clack, absorb that

Boy, brrat, boy, brrat

[Tekashi69:]

Pistol to ya melon quit the yellin imma count to 3

Lowin on the block with my scums all surrounding me

Still up in the trap where the hustlers and the addicts be

Poppin shit'll get you split, turn into a tragedy

Beat you to a pulp, with a sock full of batteries

Shotty to ya dome make yo ass defy gravity

Fuckin bitches sake sippin nigga had to quit the lean

Young scummy money gettin scum gang matayean

[ZillaKami:]

Ruger spit, pop ya back I came up in the game was really doing it

Pop ya black I came up in the game was really shooting it

Move the piff, split the spliff release the pits

Screaming honey get the kids, screaming homie jump the fence

Purge the yay, ball of eight, have em twisting turning ways

Purge the yay, ball of eight, flip it double up the pay

Okay now Chad did acid once and now he be hearing voices

I had to link with 69 because the beefing was pointless

Was closin curtains in the hearses while y'all boys was wearing purses

Servin service swerving in suburbans rims scraping the serpants

[ZillaKami & Tekashi69:]

Put em in a coffin, toss em

Smother em, cover em

Dirt bed, "Dead" white shirt said

Muzzle em, put him in a lot nail hammer and bang

Till my body break the chains its scum to the gang (squad)

For my cold killas, for my soul liftas

Body bad fillas, for my go gettas

Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa

Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa

For my cold killas, for my soul liftas

Body bad fillas, for my go gettas

Tre eight grippa, dope brick flippa

Bad bitch hitta, foreign drop whippa

ZAZA lyrics - 6ix9ine

Boom, boom, uh

(Ayo, Ray, where the keys at?)

You can hear that hot shit, we really pop shit

When we drop shit, you copped it, we really drop shit

Who got the keys to the locksmith? I'm finna flock shit

Y'all be all up on my dick like this gon' make y'all profit, look

Hit his mata-ta, that shit go bananas, na-na, na-na-na

I don't beef with Gerbers, he a baby, goo-goo, ga-ga-ga

Grra-ta-ta, .40 hit him, make him do the cha-cha-cha

Nah, nah, nah, I don't want the block, I want the ZaZa

Are you dumb? You ain't spin a block, you a damn lie

Suck a dick, you ain't kill shit, you let your mans die

Tell me you not feelin' shit 'cause we was killin' shit

'Member days when we was hittin' shit, don't want to reminisce

Look, lil' shawty got the body-ody, ody-ody

Slimy mouth, she gave me sloppy-toppy in the Maserati

Are you dumb? Where couldn't I come?

Are you dumb? When you see me, you better run

You got your gun? They caught that nigga lackin' like a bitch

They killed your cousin and your man and you still ain't do shit

And we still screamin' out "Gang, gang, gang," look

Free the guys in the chain-gang-gang

Finna go insane, let it bang, bang, bang

I'ma up this chopper, get out my way

Get out my way I'm comin' through, boom

Go get your fans up, he in the dirt, go pick your mans up

Dummy, like fuck a booth, go get a strap, look

It's funny, your man is never comin' back

Boy, you dumb enough, dumb or what?

Ain't no fightin', boy, that gun is up, go try runnin' up

She keep sendin' me emoji, how she tryna fuck or what?

Girl, I'm good, already fucked enough, but you could suck me up

And we still screamin' out "Gang, gang, gang," look

Free the guys in the chain-gang-gang

Finna go insane, let it bang, bang, bang

I'ma up this chopper, get out my way

Zeta Zero 0.5 lyrics - 6ix9ine (feat. Dalyb, Schlosser & Famous Dex)

[Teka$hi69:]

Fuck-nigga better run

Yeah you know we gon' up that

Yeah you know we gon' bust that

We gon' up that fucking pole

Yeah you know we gon' dump that

Yeah you know we gon' duck that

Niggas running, I need it though

Niggas running, I need it though

I ain't know he was a trackstar

I ain't know he was a trackstar

Fuck-nigga better run

Yeah you know we gon' up that

Yeah you know we gon' bust that

We gon' up that fucking pole

Yeah you know we gon' dump that

Yeah you know we gon' duck that

Niggas running, I need it though

Niggas running, I need it though

I ain't know he was a trackstar

I ain't know he was a trackstar

[Famous Dex:]

Bitch

Boy he know he ain't with that

Boy he know he ain't 'bout that

I ain't with the chit-chat

Send my shooters where your house at

Boy you a lil packrat, wait, ooh

6ix9ine with me so it's homicide

All my shooters, yeah they down to ride

Yo diamonds fake, I ain't lying

Fuck yo lil bitch, put my dick in her spine

She whine

I feed her coke, doing line

Run to the money, you know it's mine

Wait, fuck nigga better run

Beam on that chopper, fifty right in the drum

Shoot the lil boy for fun

Diamonds, they shine like the Sun

Mane, that boy not my son

Huh, run, huh, run, Dexter

[Teka$hi69:]

Fuck-nigga better run

Yeah you know we gon' up that

Yeah you know we gon' bust that

We gon' up that fucking pole

Yeah you know we gon' dump that

Yeah you know we gon' duck that

Niggas running, I need it though

Niggas running, I need it though

I ain't know he was a trackstar

I ain't know he was a trackstar

Fuck-nigga better run

Yeah you know we gon' up that

Yeah you know we gon' bust that

We gon' up that fucking pole

Yeah you know we gon' dump that

Yeah you know we gon' duck that

Niggas running, I need it though

Niggas running, I need it though

I ain't know he was a trackstar

I ain't know he was a trackstar

Same gang giving shit

Same back of a bitch

Riding 'round with the stick

Mac's, Tec's, and a clip

Heard he move like a bitch

Ran off with the shit

Nina with me, I'm a pimp

Finger fuck, she gon' spit

[Schlosser:]

FBI knocking on my door, they want the rocket

They looking for that what? They looking for the rocket

Harlem niggas snitching, toting Glocks, ain't never pop it

Schlosser Gang down with the motherfucking rocket

[Dalyb:]

Všade kam prídem (ooh) na mňa štekajú haf haf (haf)

Lebo na večierky chodím v teplákoch a v mikine RAF RAF

Každá rad radom je do Haha, baf baf

Dex Dex, Tekashi, Haha Crew pozri sa mama, yeah

Pálim blunt za bluntom, pokým nepália ma pery, hey

Chodím vyhadzovať smeti v mojich papučiach Fendi, hey

Vchádzam do klubu, do tmy v okuliaroch, ako slepý, hey

Každý sa ma pýta, či vidím, vravím hej, lebo svietime (lebo svietime, yeah)