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3200 tre - overseas كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: 3200 tre]
it’s thirty
come on
they got me rappin’ in the daytime, that they
(bangthatsh_t)

[verse 1: 3200 tre]
i’d rather flip a brick than go back and forth
huh, i’m tryna stack some dog sh_t and buy my dad a porsche
huh, rap ain’t always used to pay, i had a bag, of course
huh, you wanna get some za from traiger? buy a half or more
yeah, n_gga, i can’t be movin’ cheap
huh, the sh_t i got kick kinda hard, you’d think i moved the street
huh, how you think you movin’ crowd if you can’t move a p?
huh, tables always gon’ turn, make sure you choose a seat
n_gga, make every dollar that you make count
huh, i need a n_gga head delivered, order takeout
hmm, i got a couple dollars now, i bought a safehouse
huh, it’s only one way in this b_tch, it’s hard to make out
hm, i put my hands in еvery pot inside this kitchen
it’s straight drop, you gotta hit it three timеs or you gon’ k!ll him
hm, i don’t know his apartment, i know the building
f_ck it, i’ma just park here, sit on the building

[verse 2: nuk]
seven bricks in the house with me, i’m havin’ heaven weight
brodie don’t care about the time long as his patek up to date
they don’t know about my pull for real, you would be surprised
i can turn this sh_t straight into wack, i just give a nod
he could’ve busted down the face again, he kept it plain, though
boy, the whip i’m in got horses, i look like a stagecoach
she been gettin’ to that bag for real like, b_tch, i changed
how you come in here with gas for real? that look like basil
i been havin’ sh_t forever, i just love the game
told my b_tch to let me cook it, it ain’t oven made
i can kick it with my plug, that n_gga love charades
let’s go back to ‘016, we did a dub a day
i got energy for trappin’ at another pace
was doin’ me and caught a hiccup in another state
b_tch, some n_ggas claim they hittin’ that wouldn’t bust a grape
i’m the type of n_gga, you on sucker sh_t, i know the traits
[verse 3: 3200 tre]
come on, this sh_t i’m eatin’ not enough, i want another plate
i got my whip stuck in all_gas mode, i’m sayin’, “f_ck the brake”
hmm, i wouldn’t call myself a scammer, but i f_cked a chase
huh, you not the man if you can’t turn up in a hundred states
huh, i’ll never left this b_tch, they know me overseas
i’d hit the road to go and do a show and left my bro the keys
rather put the tank on f, make sure it go on p
wherever i’m at, that b_tch runnin’ like i’m goin’ ping

[verse 4: nuk]
i can’t push a bag with a n_gga unless he goin’ east
i used to hit some l!cks for some n_ggas, we broke a ‘bow apiece
my young dog don’t like to triple p_ssy, he got cold feet
he gon’ pay that tab when that p_ssy like the coral reef
i can get a block swiss cheesed, i just call sweet
lil’ brodie known to stretch him out, he like a tall tee
i can hit the dog, triple wham, and it’s all me
i’ve been boolin’ on the shady side, free tall t

[verse 5: 3200 tre]
oh, my n_gga missed his court date, he on the road now
i’ve been tough, that lil’ t, and i need a hun’ now
just text a b_tch, “i’m tryna see you”, give me hug now
huh, i think i spent enough pape’, show me some love now
[verse 6: nuk]
i’m too turning out my old b_tches, they like bugs now
i got dog sales, i ain’t poppin’ sh_t on clubhouse
i’m in the rooms where n_ggas hoein’ n_ggas, i got love now
we’d drench him if he ever pick me like a blood clot

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