Tsunami

Mike Rebel (Gang), it's Gucci
What's poppin'? What? No limit

(Yeah) 6iine on my face
Imma shoot him in the face (What?)
Imma shoot you, beat the case
Put that nigga in his place (yeah)
That's so real, I tat it on my stomach (what, what?)
That's so real, I tat it on my stomach (What? Yeah)
Got these tats on all on my body (body)
Tat for every hommy (hommy)
Ridin' with that Tommy (Tommy)
Little wave, I'm the Tsunami (yeah)
That's so real, I tat it on my stomach (what, what?)
That's so real, I tat it on my stomach (What? Yeah)
Yeah Scum Gang
What

Let's go
I'm the O-N-E, nigga, J-O-E
Niggas out here really tryna be like me
Tryna see like me, rock clean like me
True beam on me with the cream on me
But I keep it low-key 'til I D-I-E
Should have practiced, got a stee I-D
On the backpack, you know I be
In the black Range, you ain't cold as me
On this rap shit tryna flow like me
All these ratchets, tryna blow like me
'Fore they clap shit for this D-O-E
All this trapping to the free OGs
On the flagship, nigga, G-O-D
Kinda ratchet with a beam on me
Got them gadgets with the lean on knee (What?)
Can't catch up, try to scheme on me

(Yeah) 6iine on my face
Imma shoot him in the face (What?)
Imma shoot you, beat the case
Put that nigga in his place (yeah)
That's so real, I tat it on my stomach (what, what?)
That's so real, I tat it on my stomach (what? Yeah)
Got these tats on all on my body (body)
Tat for every hommy (hommy)
Ridin' with that Tommy (Tommy)
Little wave, I'm the Tsunami (yeah)
That's so real, I tat it on my stomach (what, what?)
That's so real, I tat it on my stomach (What? Yeah)

It's Gucci
Gucci, I'm so icy that I tat it on my face
Got a ice cream cone match my ice cold chain (Burr)
I'm just coolin', bae
It's Gucci Man and Chu
If you ain't come to fuck then you should keep it movin', bae
I'm getting a bunch of cash, that's nothin' new today
I hit the strip club, can't tell you what I threw today
Just bought a Rolls-Royce, I'm 'bout to paint it blue today
I tint my windows same color as my Cartiers
And I just ripped the stage, wrote another page
I'm just a eight figure mogul that got out the cage (It's Gucci)
My hood so real, I tat it on my stomach
Zone 6 but the choppas hold a hundred

(Yeah) 6iine on my face
Imma shoot him in the face (what?)
Imma shoot you, beat the case
Put that nigga in his place (yeah)
That's so real, I tat it on my stomach (what, what?)
That's so real, I tat it on my stomach (what? Yeah)
Got these tats on all on my body (body)
Tat for every hommy (hommy)
Ridin' with that Tommy (Tommy)
Little wave, I'm the Tsunami (yeah)
That's so real, I tat it on my stomach (what, what?)
That's so real, I tat it on my stomach (What? Yeah)

Ooh, O.N.E like Ne-Yo
Hollow when it's comin' just like Cleo (yeah I do)
No, it's not the Migos (uh-uh)
Talkin' to the pharaoh, free my people
Boy, that hood don't look the same (nah)
Niggas still destructin', they just took the chain
Grandmama, she took the pain (uh, yeah)
Buried all my uncles, damn the preacher paid (damn, he paid!)
Damn them nigga's gettin' paid
Them boys on the corner, they ain't sellin' lemonade
Police lock us in a cage (they lock us up, nigga!)
Crackin' killin' niggas just like renegade

(Yeah) 6iine on my face
Imma shoot him in the face (what?)
Imma shoot you, beat the case
Put that nigga in his place (yeah)
That's so real, I tat it on my stomach (what, what?)
That's so real, I tat it on my stomach (what? Yeah)
Got these tats on all on my body (body)
Tat for every hommy (hommy)
Ridin' with that Tommy (Tommy)
Little wave, I'm the Tsunami (yeah)
That's so real, I tat it on my stomach (what, what?)
That's so real, I tat it on my stomach (What? Yeah)

That's so real, I tat it on my stomach
That's so real, I tat it on my stomach



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Tyler Glass, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Denis Berger, Kewshawn Gilmore
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