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fax - 6ix9ine lyrics

[verse 1]
any n*gga ever spoke on me, yeah, they know what’s up
everything comin’ to the light, man, the jig is up
n*ggas been p*ssy, 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 n*ggas wanna k!ll 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 n*ggas, they be cappin’
difference between me and n*ggas, 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
n*ggas shoulda, coulda, woulda, shut the f*ck up, you a rat
you did what you did, and you can’t take it back
told the cops, “don’t tell the world”, n*gga, what the f*ck is that?

[chorus]
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
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
[verse 2]
i talk facts, n*gga
before this rap sh*t, y’all wasn’t tryna jack n*ggas
i had to shoot n*ggas, rob n*ggas, clap n*ggas
i caught a whole fat case, that’s a fact, n*gga
everything on video, so you know it’s facts, n*gga
i’m on parole on my doley, still smack n*ggas
y’all don’t like the truth, so y’all make jokes to distract n*ggas
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, n*gga
ha, n*gga, shoot at your mom, now you jack n*ggas
too many of your friends gave they life to double back, n*gga
why in the cell, in the dirt, you makin’ tracks, n*gga?
wham ain’t gonna say it, i’ma say it, you a rat, n*gga

[pause]

[verse 3]
trippie ain’t give me no beat, man, i stole that sh*t
rap n*ggas mad, ’cause i f*cked they b*tch
all the fans like, “how you do that sh*t?”
stupid dummy, i’mma teach you how to do this sh*t
n*ggas get shot for guacamole and chips
lil braids almost died hungry and sh*t
n*ggas know i talk crazy, and they still wanna diss
see? i’m still alive, favorite rapper resting in p*ss
b*tch
[chorus]
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
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

[instrumental outro]

- 6ix9ine lyrics

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