6ix9ine — RØØM 423

[Verse: 6ix9ine] Boy, fuck you thought? Nigga, my hands don't talk Nigga, my bite don't bark (Brrt) Fuck you thought? Nigga, you ain't no star You slide up and get lockjaw I paid for the Glock then I came to the block Gunshot, gunshot, one time, one time I paid for the rocks, I stuffed in the socks One sale, one sale, top-notch, top-notch I run up on nigga, go ape on a nigga No face, no trace, no case on a nigga Black switchblade to the face of a nigga Never ever will I catch a fade from a nigga Scum Squad, don't know y'all You scu face, I'll split y'all Get pieced up, no Jigsaw Run up wrong, get hit torn (Squad!)