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6ix9ine - international gangstas (original version) lyrics

[intro: 6ix9ine]
scum gang!

[chorus: 6ix9ine]

[verse 1: 6ix9ine]
(squad!) all these pipes in my trunk like i’m plumbin’ and sh#t (stupid)
spinnin’ through your block, sound like we drummin’ and sh#t (come here, bozo)
boy, this fn got a kick, look like i’m puntin’ some sh#t (grrah)
sniper on the roof, scope look like he huntin’ your clique (grrah)
baseball bat to his yankee hat
make a lil’ n#gga facetime my gat
pop that sh#t, he acrobat
leave a n#gga flat on the playground mat
call 911, but he can’t come back
shoulda never got caught without that
always got my strap, up that, asap
when that ruger clap, your medulla splat (squad)
none of my n#ggas got nothin’ to lose
they might just up it and dump it at you
all of my n#ggas, they shootin’ to shoot
all of my n#ggas, they shootin’ to shoot (squad)
all i hang with is savages, goons
really ain’t nothin’ to up it at you
pull up and you gon’ end up in a tomb
pull up and you gon’ end up in a tomb
woah, wait, stay with a strap
woah, wait, i do not lack
woah, wait, you gettin’ clapped
woah, wait, i do not cap
woah, wait, i stay with a ruger
woah, wait, i am a shooter
woah, wait, off molly, i’m booted
woah, wait, i told you i’m ruthless (squad)

[chorus: 6ix9ine]

[verse 2: unotheactivist]

[chorus: 6ix9ine]

- 6ix9ine lyrics

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