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c3 official - super c3 freestyle 3 lyrics
take a n_gga out like i’m doing my chores
bang out with my hammer like thor
wet up the block like a tide off a shore
i remember them days f_cked up i was poor
now i’m like b_tch you need to go check the score
we heard the lil boy he post at the store
they done f_cked up let them gds in the door
i might turn to a 8 but a 4 imma pour
she see the drugs in my face
knock his ass out like a hit off that mace
she love when i’m in it want me to pick up the pace
can’t trust you lil b_tch might try to lacе
i’ll beat on a n_gga till he feel the concrеte
if you come over here don’t think sh_t sweet
i’m the type of n_gga get you gone for a badtweet
leave a n_gga dead on whichever darkstreet
they wanna be me know they admire
who need gone bounty hunters for hire
say he got bags we know he a liar
talking to hot i might start a fire
i am not them b_tch i am the one
try the wrong thing , that’s it you done
me and yo b_tch gonna go have some fun
flow on this b_tch hot as the sun
lemme catch you b_tch boy you gon run
like a broke cd you haven’t spun
oh he wanna beef on the gram he won
do this in real life i ain’t worried about none
knock yo ass off if you givin hints
only one in the game fresh as a mint
spark up the opps roll up the flint
i’ll be in the back of the car no tint
gun on my hip so yk imma limp
f_ck these hoes and i’m fresh as pimp
who calling when u needa brick
turn that boy right to l!ck
turn him bacon if he take a pic
on her neck just like a tick
got a couple right in the spot for a fl!ck
which one do i want i cannot pick
told lil bro just wait we can switch
he knocking them hoes right off his list
rings on my finger sl!ck like rick
stop rocking my boat b_tch u making me sick
put 10 on a opp put 10 on my fist
pray to big god for the comforts of rich
chasing my dreams but chasing that tree
we’ll dump his ass of a pier in the sea
how do they trap too broke for a key
we _______ you n_ggas do not taking no plea
they like why he keep rapping bout dragon ball z
go stupid on the beat i’m super saiyan three
f_ck on your b_tch i do it for free
but when she f_ck me it gon come wit a fee
it ain’t my time but b_tch just wait
been on my grind no b_tch i can chase
like imma put this sh_t all in they face
it could’ve been never so better i’m late
take his ass out if he in the way
they nothing better to do than go hate
you know you get ate you step on my plate
seeing the future then seeing they fates
claim you a demon jump your gate
everything you got no time for debate
they like c3 i’m with you, n_gga i’m straight
have a hoe set em up we gon fix him up for a date
her momma don’t like me she say that i’m mean
u know i’m too clean when i step on the scene
i can’t hang with n_ggas be green
beat up the pot like wolverine
n_ggas be hoes they run in the caption
n_ggas turn p_ssy so start waxing
they know smooth like micheal jackson
make her break it off give me a fraction
they tryna slide i missed the phone
so many n_ggas that we get gone
get shot in your sh_t like ____ ___
__ pack since the brink of dawn
these n_ggas be hoes and we’ll bring it out
he on the gram all day just for some clout
talked to much punched his mouth
they know not to fw them boys from the south
but still just poured a 4 in my cup
n_ggas wanna beef they know that’s it’s stuck
n_gga sit down while we run this sh_t up
n_ggas be snitching still get plucked
n_gga tried to run off hit the back of his head
crackhead tried to speak n_gga sounded sped
these n_ggas loyalty is built like thread
why tf you hate me i’m already dead
thought it was over this beat long as f_ck can’t get away we hits outta truck
i ain’t showing my pistol in keeping it tucked
wait for the timing like lightning we struck
won’t sacrifice all the homies like lil durk
f_ck out my face ain’t popping no perc
these n_ggas be mad i came out the dirt
turn the wrong way we put holes in ur shirt
the streets they sweet then they sour
i could go hours for hours
bake his ass just like flour knock em down just like tower
that not yours no more that’s ours
you not a man p_ssy n_gga you coward
i spit fire just like bowser
i love my lil shorty soft as flower
why tf would i lie i’m a real g
hop out kick yo ass like bruce lee
hop in hoe and now i can ski
i’m mr make a b_tch get on they knee’s
(out here)
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