6ix9ine - FAX (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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6ix9ine - FAX (en) Lyrics
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Any nigga ever spoke on me,
yeah, they know what's up
Everything comin' to the light,
man, the jig is up
Niggas been pussy, big cap,
they is not tough
They did what I did, chest
out, they is not us
I did what I did, and
you saw how I stood
They say niggas wanna kill me,
and I'm still living good
Rappers dying every day, and
I'm still living good
And if I really want to,
I go back to my hood
Like what happened? Thought you was a
thug, sat down and started yapping
Bite, munch, munch, all you
hungry, get to snackin'
I been told you 'bout these rap
niggas, they be cappin'
Difference between me and niggas,
I don't duck action
I really wanna smack 'em
Sippin' trunk, lift 'em up,
reverse, and we clap 'em
Real life slime walk, go get a napkin
Rappers know, I done seen
a snake turn a rat
Yo, Gunna Wunna do this,
Gunna Wunna do that
Niggas shoulda, coulda, woulda,
shut the fuck up, you a rat
You did what you did, and
you can't take it back
Told the cops, "Don't tell the world",
nigga, what the fuck is that?
The itsy bitsy spider went
up the water spout
Down came the feds, and
he rat his mans out
I gave you my number, tell
me what you want
Don't tell the world, just
please let me out
I talk facts, nigga
Before this rap shit, y'all
wasn't tryna jack niggas
I had to shoot niggas, rob
niggas, clap niggas
I caught a whole fat case,
that's a fact, nigga
Everything on video, so you
know it's facts, nigga
I'm on parole on my doley,
still smack niggas
Y'all don't like the truth, so y'all
make jokes to distract niggas
If I'm a rat, you a rat, the only
difference is I ain't black
I'ma up it on you, him,
and that, nigga
Ha, nigga, shoot at your mom,
now you jack niggas
Too many of your friends gave they
life to double back, nigga
Why in the cell, in the dirt,
you makin' tracks, nigga?
Wham ain't gonna say it, I'ma
say it, you a rat, nigga
Trippie ain't give me no beat,
man, I stole that shit
Rap niggas mad, 'cause
I fucked they bitch
All the fans like, "How
you do that shit?"
Stupid dummy, I'mma teach
you how to do this shit
Niggas get shot for guacamole
and chips
Lil Braids almost died hungry and shit
Niggas know I talk crazy, and
they still wanna diss
See? I'm still alive, favorite
rapper resting in piss
Bitch
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