lirik lagu 3200 tre - 3200 s washington
[intro]
you hear me?
come on
like, it’s thirty
hmm, my n~gga lmo cooked the beat, i gotta tweak on it
[verse]
hmm, as long as you the topic, then you winnin’
they like to hear me pop it, so i keep my pocket full of chicken
they hate to see me havin’ so i keep a chopper with this b~tch
i’m the only one that’s lit, so i don’t see my opps’ competition
like you gotta have some pape’, you wanna beef with me
my b~tch jealous of my glock the way i sleep with it
i’d take the curb off my street and beat your t~~th with it
i don’t know how i’m alive, i can’t swim but i’m a deep ender
n~gga, i ain’t know how deep the water was
your motion local, they don’t know you nowhere, you ain’t caught a buzz
if you ain’t touched two~hundred~fifty thousand, you can’t talk to us
that n~gga did some time and didn’t commit the crime, i think the charges won
like, sh~t, i think the lawyer beat ’em
i flip ‘bows now, i came a long way from shortin’ people
i got her tweakin’ my plays and used to meet me at the soaring eagle
my phone ring, i used to hop out the bed and soar to people
n~gga, i used to fly to all my plays
i like to thumb through racks now, i used to cry through all my pain
i don’t think you got one if they ain’t lyin’ on your name
i ain’t rich yet, these n~ggas just excited with the fame
come on, when i was 12, my mama used to make me walk to kroger’s
i used to go to pattinggale before they crossed it over
they started changin’ sh~t in eighth grade, so that’s how gardener know me
they passed me on a n~gga, went the everett, them the carter moments
3200 south washington apartment 526, them was the hardest moments
i had a whole lot of long nights and some starving moments
i gotta end my life great ’cause it started wronger
come on, when i turned like fifteen, i moved to 7 mile
mama sent me to my pops so i wouldn’t let her down
i got back into school, got a job and tried to settle down
eventually, i’d drop out and get to sellin’ pounds (come on)
f~ck i look like goin’ to work? i’d rather work for me
wanna hit the clock at 3 or sell a ‘bow by 3?
think i’m crazy now, when i get rich, you better hope i sleep
i love instagram so motherf~ckin’ much, b~tches hope i tweet
come on, when i go to buy a crib, i gotta like the kitchen
’cause i don’t do a lot of laying down, i like to wipe my dishes
i don’t know how to say no, my heart too big, mind your business
sometimes i just go to the hood and get high in the trenches
like, i really used to swerve through this b~tch all day long gettin’ high and deliverin’
ridin’ by myself, hittin’ plays with a nine in my children
with a million dollars and a million things on my mind with a 50
[outro]
like, i got a fifty around and my kids in the car
i was just d~mn near finna crash out ’bout this sh~t
i’m riskin’ life for the all~time high
play that
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