lirik lagu thr33 – what
[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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