R.E.D. lyrics

[Intro: 6ix9ine]
It's TR3YWAY
Sleiman
Iver (Uh)

[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
Ho thicker, diamonds on my neck flicker
Drug dealer, professional pot whipper
Seven figures, got your b*tches f*ckin' quicker
She want a picture, I tell her no, I know she bitter
n*ggas cuttin' up on the internet
f*ck n*gga, we ain't into that
We end up in your crib where your family at
Get turned into a blood show, n*ggas screamin' "Slatt"
I got the .40 on my hip, yeah, that's my stick, yeah
She wanna f*ck for a grip, yeah, on my blick, yeah
Couple bands on my sh*t, yeah, I'ma rip, yeah
BBA with the sh*ts, yeah, that's my clique, yeah (TR3YWAY!)

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
MAC-11, 9 milli', ridin' with it (Ridin' with it)
I'ma hit him up, I'ma f*ckin' kill him (f*ckin' kill him)
Run up on him, masked with a black .40 (Black .40)
Hit 'em in his hoodie, no it ain’t Boogie

[Verse 2: Sleiman]
Red bandana, walk it like I f*cking talk it
Piped up, n*gga get to gunnin', gunnin'
Bust it, bust it, pull up in the black Benz
Clip for the .9's and the MAC-10's
Beefy on the molly, n*ggas want my money
But when they see me coming, I can see them n*ggas runnin'
I see them n*ggas runnin'
Let them n*ggas act, 'cause they b*tches they be lovin', yeah
Blood time, blood rhyme, n*gga, this is blood line
n*ggas gettin' stupid, try to get by
El Flaco, Chapo, make this sh*t double
Ain't no movie, DJ Narco
[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
MAC-11, 9 milli', ridin' with it (Ridin' with it)
I'ma hit him up, I'ma f*ckin' kill him (f*ckin' kill him)
Run up on him, masked with a black .40 (Black .40)
Hit 'em in his hoodie, no it ain’t Boogie

[Verse 3: Gilli]
Ey
Brormand, vi går hårdt ind, all in
Brormand, de' bar' smålig'
Hva' vi laver på en måned, laver de kun årligt
KOODA, BILLY, regnbue, slap af, ah
Stak sin' venner, ka' ikk' kom' tilbag'
Stakkerne, vil ha' leveret
Al' er relatered'
Min bror, han er varm, Seks-Ni er i kvarteret (Wuh)
Seks 9'ere i kvarteret
Min bror laver: "Gang-gang-gang", hvis de' flere
Men jeg' ned' i Benahavís
Juu'en sparker ligesom Badr Hari
Folk snakker, brormand, men hva' har de?
Det går: "Gang-gang-gang" på din fars bil

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
MAC-11, 9 milli', ridin' with it (Ridin' with it)
I'ma hit him up, I'ma f*ckin' kill him (f*ckin' kill him)
Run up on him, masked with a black .40 (Black .40)
Hit 'em in his hoodie, no it ain’t Boogie
[Outro: 6ix9ine]
TR3YWAY
Sleiman
Let that sh*t breathe
It's TR3YWAY