GINÉ (Original) lyrics

by

6ix9ine



[Verse 1]
They be sayin' this and that, all that sh*t is cap
Pull up on 'em real life, like where the energy at?
I shot you, I robbed you and y'all ain't do nothin' back
Remember that? n*ggas lacked
Y'all ain't do nothin' back but make tracks
Suck di*k, n*gga, eat my sack
I shot at all y'all rappers, real life, no cap
The feds charged me for that, a whole f*ckin' case
So eat a di*k, lil' n*gga, don't watch my face
Ain't no pity-pat, run up on a n*gga, give me that
Where your jewelry at? Stupid lil' n*gga, give me that
Where your blicky at? Pull up on him, make it brr-at
b*tch, you know that when I see you we gon' make it brr-at
I got this fifty, fifty, fifty shot, make him Milly Rock
Silly Blicky, caught a dizzy shot, made him Diddy bop
Still be posted by the chicken spot, got my city hot
Silencer, that sh*t go "Shh," but this .40 pick a shot

[Chorus]
I got this Mickey, Mickey, moppy-moppy-mop-mop
Look, you could catch a shot-sh-shot-sh-shot-shot
Watch him twirl, then he drop-d-drop-d-drop-drop
I got the game on lock-l-lock-l-lock-lock

[Verse 2]
Ring around the rosie, still keep it on me
f*ck a lil' semi n*gga, I'm coming with this choppa
Bullet that just hit him, he won't make it to the doctor
Steal up on and over his body, kick his head like it's soccer
They ain't living what they rappin', it's cappin'
They just do it for a caption, they really actin'
Man that n*gga always lackin', he wasn't packin'
And I know the feds tapped it, let's put the facts in
You a b*tch, I knew you wouldn't ride for your homie
I knew you wouldn't ride by your doley
They be on my di*k, but if you know me, then you know me
Couple chains, good drip in the Rollie, too swollie, look
Big watch, big Cuban, tough ware
Send addy, my guys come near
No smiles, no games, fun where
Die today, can't get away, f*ck it
[Chorus]
I got this Mickey, Mickey, moppy-moppy-mop-mop
Look, you could catch a shot-sh-shot-sh-shot-shot
Watch him twirl, then he drop-d-drop-d-drop-drop
I got the game on lock-l-lock-l-lock-lock
I got this Mickey, Mickey, moppy-moppy-mop-mop
Look, you could catch a shot-sh-shot-sh-shot-shot
Watch him twirl, then he drop-d-drop-d-drop-drop
I got the game on lock-l-lock-l-lock-lock
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