6ix9ine - GINÉ

They be sayin' this and that, all that shit is cap
Pull up on 'em real life, like where the energy at?
I shot you, I robbed you and y'all ain't do nothin' back
Remember that? Niggas lacked
Y'all ain't do nothin' back but make tracks
Suck dick, nigga, eat my sack
I shout at all y'all rappers, real life, no cap
The feds charged me for that, a whole fuckin' case
So eat a dick, lil' nigga, don't watch my face
Ain't no bitty bad, run up on a nigga, give me that
Where your jury at? Stupid lil' nigga, give me that
Where your blicky at? Pull up on him, make it brr-at
Bitch, you know that when I see you we gon' make it brr-at
I got this flicky, flicky, flicky shot, make him Milly Rock
Silly Blicky, called it glizzy shop, made 'em Diddy Bop
Still be posted by the chicken spot, 'cause my city hot
Silencer, that shit go, "Shh," but this .40 blick a shot