Oh, you said sum'? Oh, you want redrum? Yeah Frrt Oh
Oh, you said sum'? Oh, you want redrum? I got this Glocky on my hip, it's spittin' venom (Frrt) Oh, you got hit up, nigga, don't think that it's random I hit ya block and dump the blicky out the Phantom Oh yeah, oh yeah (Brrt, brrt) Hit 'em out the Phantom (Huh, brrt, brrt) Hit 'em out the Phantom (Ohh) Hit 'em out the Phantom
Oh, you said that you the big shotta, the don dada Boom, boom, shaka laka, meet this big choppa Round of applause, make it clap, waka, waka All that stupid nigga heard was "Rra, rra, rra" Get the drop, bend the block, get the chop, make it pop If you see the cops, nigga, shh, don't make it hot Red dot, green dot, put it on a nigga top Red light, green light, we always on go, nigga Stay with the pole, nigga, even on parole, nigga Shawty sent the lo', then we show up at the door, nigga Bad bitch, suck me up, suck a nigga soul, nigga How shе just tell me she's a bitch whеn I just hit her?
Oh, you said sum'? Oh, you want redrum? I got this Glocky on my hip, it's spittin' venom (Frrt) Oh, you got hit up, nigga, don't think that it's random I hit ya block and dump the blicky out the Phantom Oh yeah, oh yeah
Nigga, how you lose your bitch to a snitch? I'm a one man army, I ain't never need a clique (Say) I done came a long way from the bricks I don't give a fuck, I'm making million dollars plays with these jits (Say) Shit, it ain't like we 'bout to hit a lick We going in on a verse, we ain't going in on a brick And quit talking what you do, end some shit It ain't no telling that was you, what you niggas woulda did I gotta eat, ain't mixing business with the streets And my lil' girlfriend will be wondering a few million sounding sweet I gotta eat, ain't missing business with the streets And my lil' girlfriend will be wondering a few million sounding sweet (Huh?)
Oh, you said sum'? Oh, you want redrum? I got this Glocky on my hip, it's spittin' venom (Frrt) Oh, you got hit up, nigga, don't think that it's random I hit ya block and dump the blicky out the Phantom Oh yeah, oh yeah (Brrt, brrt) Hit 'em out the Phantom (Huh, brrt, brrt) Hit 'em out the Phantom (Ohh) Hit 'em out the Phantom
Ando ready pa' romperte Échate pa' allá, que la presión está caliente (Eh) De mi barrio ya he partío' un par de diente' Hablan de mí, pero no lo dicen de frente (Eh) Ando con los gánsters Ando con un flow bien duro que no hay quién lo aguante Viral en to' las rede', pero la misma de ante' Y como dice Tego, calle, pero elegante Suenan los shooter', shooter', shooter' por ahí (Ah) Te hacen "placa-placa-placa" alante 'e mí Dizque tú ere' un tipo que mata gente Pero también hay gente que puede matarte a ti
Oh, you said sum'? Oh, you want redrum? I got this Glocky on my hip, it's spittin' venom (Frrt) Oh, you got hit up, nigga, don't think that it's random I hit ya block and dump the blicky out the Phantom Oh yeah, oh yeah (Brrt, brrt) Hit 'em out the Phantom (Huh, brrt, brrt) Hit 'em out the Phantom (Ohh) Hit 'em out the Phantom
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Compositores: TrifeDrew, 6ix9ine, Yailin la Más Viral, Kodak Black & Mauro “El Código Secreto”