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letra de r.e.d. - 6ix9ine

[intro: 6ix9ine]
sleiman
iver (uh)

[verse 1: 6ix9ine]
ho thicker, diamonds on my neck fl!cker
drug dealer, professional pot whipper
seven figures, got your b-tches f-ckin’ quicker
she want a picture, i tell her no, i know she bitter
n-ggas cuttin’ up on the internet
f-ck n-gga, we ain’t into that
we end up in your crib where your family at
got the .40 on my hip, yeah, that’s my stick, yeah
she wanna f-ck for a grip, yeah, on my bl!ck, yeah
couple bands on my sh-t, yeah, i’ma rip, yeah
with the sh-ts, yeah, that’s my clique, yeah

[chorus: 6ix9ine]
mac-11, 9 milli’, ridin’ with it (ridin’ with it)
i’ma hit him up, i’ma f-ckin’ k!ll him (f-ckin’ k!ll him)
run up on him, masked with a black .40 (black .40)
hit ’em in his hoodie, no a boogie

[verse 2: sleiman]
pu-pu-pull up in the black benz
clip for the .9’s and the mac-10’s
beefy on the molly, n-ggas want my money
but when they see me coming, i can see them n-ggas runnin’
i see them n-ggas runnin’
let them n-ggas act, ’cause they b-tches they be lovin’, yeah
blood time, blood rhyme, n-gga, this is blood line
n-ggas gettin’ stupid, try to get by
pu-pu-pull up in the black benz
clip for the .9’s and the mac-10’s
[chorus: 6ix9ine]
mac-11, 9 milli’, ridin’ with it (ridin’ with it)
i’ma hit him up, i’ma f-ckin’ k!ll him (f-ckin’ k!ll him)
run up on him, masked with a black .40 (black .40)
hit ’em in his hoodie, no a boogie

[outro: 6ix9ine]
sleiman
let that sh-t breathe

- 6ix9ine

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