Massaka - feat Joe Young, Gucci Mane, 6ix9ine-Tsunami

Intro: 6ix9ine, Gucci Mane, Joe Young

Joe Young

Mike Rebel (Gang), it’s Gucci

What’s poppin’? What? No limit

Yeah

Chorus: 6ix9ine & Mike Rebel

(Yeah) 6ix9ine on my face

I’ma shoot him in the face (What?)

I’ma shoot you, beat the case

Put that nigga in his place (Yeah)

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach (What, what?)

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach (What? Yeah)

Got these tats on all on my body (Body)

Tat for every hommy (Hommy)

Ridin’ with that Tommy (Tommy)

Little wave, I’m the Tsunami (Yeah)

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach (What, what?)

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach (What? Yeah)

Interlude: 6ix9ine

Yeah

Scum Gang

What?

Verse 1: Joe Young & 6ix9ine

I’m the O-N-E, nigga, J-O-E

Niggas out here really tryna be like me

Tryna see like me, rock clean like me

True beam on me with the cream on me

But I keep it low-key ‘til I D-I-E

Should have practiced, got a stee I-D

On the backpack, you know I be

In the black Range, you ain’t cold as me

On this rap shit tryna flow like me

All these ratchets, tryna blow like me

‘Fore they clap shit for this D-O-E

All this trapping to the free OGs

On the flagship, nigga, G-O-D

Kinda ratchet with a beam on me

Got them gadgets with the lean on knee (What?)

Can’t catch up, try to scheme on me

Verse 2: SCUM LORD D!ZZY

I got Scum Gang branded on the stomach, my nigga

I run this, my nigga, from the penthouse to the dungeons, my nigga

Who want it, my nigga? Got shooters out in London, my nigga

To Germany, who heard of me for selling onions, my nigga

I’m Scum, society can’t understand me, fuck ‘em

I stay underground to build the realest family, cousin

These other clowns spit fluff for a Grammy, it’s nothing

We got crowds big enough to start a stampede coming

Whole Scum Gang gifted and naturally grind

Bitch, we built under pressure, never crack under fire

Stacking the diamonds, science that we actually shine

So free 6ix9ine, he don’t deserve that capital time, nah

Chorus: 6ix9ine & Mike Rebel

(Yeah) 6ix9ine on my face

I’ma shoot him in the face (What?)

I’ma shoot you, beat the case

Put that nigga in his place (Yeah)

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach (What, what?)

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach (What? Yeah)

Got these tats on all on my body (Body)

Tat for every hommy (Hommy)

Ridin’ with that Tommy (Tommy)

Little wave, I’m the Tsunami (Yeah)

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach (What, what?)

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach (What? Yeah)

Scum Gang!

Verse 3: Chaz Marcus

Yeah, yeah

I’m an East Coast nigga on my West Coast shit

Used to hold my grip, now she hold my dick

And I stack my chips, now a safe won’t fit

Hella bags, I got hella bags, make these niggas mad, yeah, yeah

All my bitches bad, nigga, that’s a fact, yeah, yeah

Made a couple plays, and I’m from my gang, yeah, yeah

Chase money, be wildin’, heard most of you niggas be lyin’, yeah

And you know we a problem

And tell ‘em free my nigga Bobby, yeah

Verse 4: Gucci Mane

It’s Gucci

Gucci, I’m so icy that I tat it on my face

Got a ice cream cone match my ice cold chain (Burr)

I’m just coolin’, bae

It’s Gucci Man and Chu

If you ain’t come to fuck then you should keep it movin’, bae

I’m getting a bunch of cash, that’s nothin’ new today

I hit the strip club, can’t tell you what I threw today

Just bought a Rolls-Royce, I’m ‘bout to paint it blue today

I tint my windows same color as my Cartiers

And I just ripped the stage, wrote another page

I’m just a eight figure mogul that got out the cage (It’s Gucci)

My hood so real, I tat it on my stomach

Zone 6 but the choppas hold a hundred

Chorus: 6ix9ine & Mike Rebel

(Yeah) 6ix9ine on my face

I’ma shoot him in the face (What?)

I’ma shoot you, beat the case

Put that nigga in his place (Yeah)

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach (What, what?)

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach (What? Yeah)

Got these tats on all on my body (Body)

Tat for every hommy (Hommy)

Ridin’ with that Tommy (Tommy)

Little wave, I’m the Tsunami (Yeah)

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach (What, what?)

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach (What? Yeah)

Verse 5: Mike Rebel

Ooh, O.N.E like Ne-Yo

Hollow when it’s comin’ just like Cleo (Yeah I do)

No, it’s not the Migos (Uh-uh)

Talkin’ to the pharaoh, free my people

Boy, that hood don’t look the same (Nah)

Niggas still destructin’, they just took the chain

Grandmama, she took the pain (Uh, yeah)

Buried all my uncles, damn the preacher paid (Damn, he paid!)

Damn them nigga’s gettin’ paid

Them boys on the corner, they ain’t sellin’ lemonade

Police lock us in a cage (They lock us up, nigga!)

Crackin’ killin’ niggas just like renegade

Verse 6: Doe The CEO

Ey, yo! Ich habe Baba-Gene, du Quarantäne

Ich bin unfickbar, auch wenn ich nicht wie ein Pfarrer lebe

Du bist Gerüchteküche, ich Hell’s Kitchen

Ein Punch würd dich ans andre Ende der Welt schicken

Wenn ich Texte schreib’, zerfetz’ ich einfach so das Mic

?, denn ich bin actionreich wie Wesley Snipes, ja

Fick’ dein’n schlechten Vibe

Ich fresse dich bei lebendigem Leib, weil mir deine fucking Hackfresse reicht

Ja, ja, Massenhysterie

Du bist fake, Nigga, wie Plastische Chirurgie

Ich hab’ Appetit wie’n Krokodil, bin aggressiv, Agari (brra)

Auf dem Beat wie ein fucking Freak, Musik machen mein Fachgebiet

Nach dem ? bin ich süchtig wie ein Kettenraucher

Dicka, du bist echt ein Bauer, fick’ auf deine schlechte Aura

Laber bitte nicht, wie cool du bist

Ich sag’ zu dir: „Move Bitch!“ wie Ludacris

Chorus: 6ix9ine & Mike Rebel

(Yeah) 6ix9ine on my face

I’ma shoot him in the face (What?)

I’ma shoot you, beat the case

Put that nigga in his place (Yeah)

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach (What, what?)

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach (What? Yeah)

Got these tats on all on my body (Body)

Tat for every hommy (Hommy)

Ridin’ with that Tommy (Tommy)

Little wave, I’m the Tsunami (Yeah)

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach (What, what?)

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach (What? Yeah)

Outro: Mike Rebel

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach

That’s so real, I tat it on my stomach

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