Dummy Lyrics - 6ix9ine

[Intro] 

Daytrip took it to 10 

[Chorus: TrifeDrew] 

I spent some days in the trap and got my money up (Yeah) 

Bust it down, the Rollie, now she tryna fuck (Yeah, ah) 

And now she feedin' all up on me just like I'm a drug (Yeah) 

I remember back when y'all wouldn't show me love (Yeah, ah) 

Jaguar truck on the freeway (Woah) 

You can catch me ballin' on the replay (Woah, oh) 

Saint Laurent jacket, it's 3K (Woah) 

I been with the same gang since Pre-K' (Woah, oh) 

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[Verse 1: TrifeDrew] 

Get the money, stack it with my niggas 

I remember trappin' with my niggas 

Now we overseas in a villa 

Goin' back, we won't consider 

I remember days we was starvin' 

Still finessin', we was juggin', we was robbin' 

I was comin' off the bitch, I wasn't started 

Now I'm out here ballin' like I'm Harden 

And I make sure my day ones straight, stay with my gang 

You ain't fuckin' with me, you can stay out my way 

Stay in your lane, fuck your campaign, yeah 

Last year, I was sleepin' in a basement 

Now the foreign lookin' like a spaceship 

Bust down the gang with the bag, yeah 

All the money on me, holographic 

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[Chorus: TrifeDrew] 

I spent some days in the trap and got my money up (Yeah) 

Bust it down, the Rollie, now she tryna fuck (Yeah, ah) 

And now she feedin' all up on me just like I'm a drug (Yeah) 

I remember back when y'all wouldn't show me love (Yeah, ah) 

Jaguar truck on the freeway (Woah) 

You can catch me ballin' on the replay (Woah, oh) 

Saint Laurent jacket, it's 3K (Woah) 

I been with the same gang since Pre-K' (Woah, oh) 

[Verse 2: 6ix9ine] 

We was down and we was out, and bitches looked at us stoopid 

It was hating ass niggas, so I kept me a Ruger 

Sending shots to his body, make him sing like Ozuna 

They was running out they mouth, but they respected the shooter 

We was down and we was out, and bitches looked at us stoopid 

It was hating ass niggas, so I kept me a Ruger 

Sending shots to his body, make him sing like Ozuna 

They was running out they mouth, but they respected the shooter, yeah 

Blocked blocks, sent shots 

Threw that shit in reverse, then we bending through your block 

Blocked blocks, sent shots 

Threw that shit in reverse, then we bending through your block 

Watch his body Milly Rock, yeah