Tsunami 3.0 - Massaka, Joe Young, 6ix9ine

Joe Young

Mike Rebel (Gang), it’s Gucci

What’s poppin'?

What?

No limit

Yeah

(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)

Yeah

Scum Gang

What

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

(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)

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

(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)

West Coast değil Dresdos

Burada ışık hep loş, 9 milim tek dost

Zifti versin egzoz, Massaka artık tek boss

Yanındaki gacı sağlam inan ama sen fos

Hediyem var headshot

Universal Jackpot

Üstümüzde çelik yelek, Türkçe Rap’e tank top

Sen şok, para pek çok, sana sert bot

Benim tayfa savaşçı, senin ortam hep top

Şimdi back up, back up

Bana ne dedi bu?

Stop!

Vaaav Blackjack doldu pot

Dinle sektörü bıraktım not

Emanet belde mavi kot

Piyasa elde esir yok

(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)

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

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