thr33 – what كلمات اغاني
[intro]
ayy, btttt
i got that glock on me, n_gga what?
i’m finna blow, feel it in my gut
that b_tch sandy, how she eat my nuts
she turn around, imma smack her b_tt
he tryna run, but he outta luck
no cdl, but i got that truck
sixteen with no license, i was still drivin’
can’t say too much, n_gga, keep it private
why the f_ck is yo’ girl grabbin’ on my private?
he got a new glock, n_gga, he get repo
you at my door, look through the peephole
i’m tryna knock a n_gga, till he fold
b_tch, i had to stack up, till my money tall
[?] when i get that call
baby eat up my d_ck, like a eight_inch sub
n_ggas know i be first, [?]
on the freeway, big brother got sent to the [?]
with them racks on my head, like i just got a bounty
n_gga, f_ck that glock, imma just beat yo’ ass
n_ggas got beef, finna ground him an eight, boy
diamonds gon’ save a ho, don’t got a cape, bih
we on the top, wit’ whoever you camе wit’
police behind me, so imma just switch lanеs
b_tch, we don’t know you, he wanna be gang_gang
just had a [?]
shawty from philly, she call me a d_ckhead
i keep a [?], b_tch, i’m a real dog
these n_ggas b_tch made, they finna quit first
she said she don’t love me, like baby that kinda hurt
n_gga [?] uzi twerk
we not the same, baby, this ain’t finna work
[?] dope man
f_ck wit’ my fans they like, “thr33 you the goat man”
n_gga, don’t try me ’cause i’m not a ho, man
i was down bad, i ain’t know where to go man
[?] think i’m a coach man
my n_ggas don’t care, rob in the daylight
spreading my bread, n_gga, no peanut b_tter
just call me the deli, man, i got that cutta
slap the f_ck outta n_gga, he [?]
n_gga, i’m so lucky i got this big fan base
run up on me, you get sent up wit’ mj
i ain’t ever listen to he say, she say
my crash dummy, that n_gga named tay_tay
y’all n_ggas need a lil [rick_owen, vay_cay?]
my favorite alphabet letters is a_k
pull up to the scene, n_gga that’s cool, what happened?
b_tch i got a slimey booger for my napkin
and my n_gga, lil’ z, he was in the back trappin’
n_ggas don’t get my music, swear they gotta catch up
i_i’m the new wave for this sh_t for the new gen’
pop out wit’ lil cuz, just got a new hit
and there ain’t no way i can’t blow n_gga, i got my own style
n_ggas be hatin’ on me, you gon’ see_ (wait, what?)
[?] time, you just gotta believe
got a bad bih wit’ me, she said she won’t leave
and these n_ggas be talkin’ sh_t, they don’t even make music
you do not need the glock, you ain’t even gon’ f_ckin’ use it
you do not need the glock, you won’t even f_ckin’ spray
hit him wit’ one punch, it make him knockout
remember was down bad, had to sip on the [?]
you ain’t been through it, so n_gga you’ll never know
never had n0body, i ain’t got social sk!lls
[?] ’cause i need me that f_ckin’ k!ll
imma be patient though, needa be up now
i was the nice guy, don’t give a f_ck now
hmm, yeah
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