6ix9ine (Tekashi69) 93 Lyrics

Scum Gang

Bang! Run up, kick the door

Bang! Fuckin’ up that pole

Bang! Nigga want that smoke

Bang! Niggas do that talk

Bang! Fuck all that talking, let’s go

Bang! Niggas don’t want war

Bang! Fuck all that talking, let’s go

Bang! Niggas don’t want war

TEKA$HI69 don’t fold, boy

TEKA$HI69 on “go,” boy

TEKA$HI69 tote poles, boy

Tekashi gon’ let that go, boy

With that black .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 the mops out and the chops out, niggas air it out

Go all out, when we back out, that’s a blackout

Shooters all go, they don’t clock out

That’s–That’s a man down, when we rain down

We don’t play around, you get laid down

You gon’ stay down, throw shade now

Get flamed now, you erased now

Leave you face down on the playground

Pull up on a nigga, two-deep

Niggas talkin’ shit so I wanna’ go see ’em

In a nigga city, ride 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

Ambulance can’t save you, nigga

Bang! Run up, kick the door

Bang! Fuckin’ up that pole

Bang! Nigga want that smoke

Bang! Niggas do that talk

Bang! Fuck all that talking, let’s go

Bang! Niggas don’t want war

Bang! Fuck all that talking, let’s go

Bang! Niggas don’t want war

Boy, you know you ain’t thuggin’, nigga

You ain’t really on nothin’, nigga, you don’t want no trouble, nigga

You a fumble, nigga, you don’t want it with my huddle, nigga

Under pressure, you’ll crumble, nigga

Quit frontin’, nigga, boy, you need to be humble, nigga

Ten toes, I don’t stumble, nigga, double-double, nigga

Ten shots, ten clips, one clip, I don’t got no jumper, nigga

Man, I swear this shit no fair

You don’t wanna end up in them crosshairs

Leave a nigga froze up in his Moncler

ACOG on his mug, 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 then we burnin’ ’em

I bust and I know that I’m hurtin’ ’em

She suckin’ him off the Percy, uh

She love me, she say I’m so perfect, uh

That’s your bitch? She suckin’ my posse up

We squaded, we lookin’ like a mafia

I’m booted, I pop 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