6ix9ine - Shaka Laka Lyrics

 6ix9ine - Shaka Laka Lyrics

(feat. Kodak Black & Yailin la Mas Viral)

Oh you said sum

Oh you on red rum

Oh you said sum

Oh you on red rum 

I got this glocky on my hip it’s spitting venom

Oh you got hit up n**** don’t think that it’s special

I hit your block and dumped the blicky at the fed oh

Oh yeah oh yeah

Hit’em out the phantom

Hit’em out the phantom

Hit’em out the phantom

Oh you said that you the big shotta the don dadda

Boom boom shakalaka meet this big choppa

Round of applause make it clap wocka wocka

All that stupid n**** heard was rrra rrra rrra

Hit the drop

Bend the block 

Get the chop

Make it pop

If you see the cops n**** ssh don’t make it hot

Red dot green dot put it on a n**** top

Red light green light we always on go n*****

Stay with a pole n**** even on parole n****

Shawty sent the low then we show up at the door

N**** bad bitch such me up suck a n**** soul N****

How she just tell me she a bitch when I just hit her

Oh you said sum

Oh you on red rum 

I got this glocky on my hip it’s spitting venom

Oh you got hit up n**** don’t think that it’s special

I hit your block and dumped the blicky at the fed oh

Oh yeah oh yeah

N**** how you lose your bitch to a snitch

I’m a one man army I ain’t never need a clique

I done came a long way from the bricks

I don’t give a fuck I’m making million dollar plays with this jit shit

And it like we about 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 n****s woulda did

I gotta eat I’m missing business with the streets

And my lil girlfriend will be wondering a few million sounding sweet

I gotta eat I’m missing business with the streets

And my lil girlfriend will be wondering a few million sounding sweet

Oh you said sum

Oh you on red rum 

I got this glocky on my hip it’s spitting venom

Oh you got hit up n**** don’t think that it’s special

I hit your block and dumped the blicky at the fed oh

Oh yeah oh yeah

Hit’em out the phantom

Hit’em out the phantom

Hit’em out the phantom

Ando ready pa’ romperte 

Échate pa ya que la presión está caliente 

En mi barrio yo partí un par de dientes

Hablan de mi pero no lo dicen de frente

Ando con los gangsters, ando con un flow bien duro que nadie lo aguante

Viral en todos los redes pero la misma de antes

Y como dice Tego “calle pero elegante”

Tengo los shooters shooters shooters por allí 

Te hacen placa placa placa delante de mí

Dicen que tu eres un tipo que mata gente pero también hay gente que puede matarte a ti

Oh you said sum

Oh you on red rum 

I got this glocky on my hip it’s spitting venom

Oh you got hit up n**** don’t think that it’s special

I hit your block and dumped the blicky at the fed oh

Oh yeah oh yeah

Hit’em out the phantom

Hit’em out the phantom

Hit’em out the phantom