3 Mins Of Hell (feat. PROPELUXE, Road2Riches & DBL)

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Big propeluxe nigga, don't forget the pee, out here givin yo boyfriend pointers, he wanna be like me
Ayy, let me tip the wheel, you too throwed to drive this bitch, let me tip it then
I don't f*ck with these niggas, they tryna fit in
Ayy, I been crackin' Bandz where the razor blade at and I need my scat

I been baseline and tippin' nigga up in traffic, yeah I'm comin' to you if you tryna get it
Yeah, hold on, let me light my wood
I been trappin' hard as f*ck, Draco got all wood
And I don't f*ck with these niggas, I ain't laugh or nothin

Yeah, when I' rob ' em , den I'm maskin' up
If I'm ever hoppin' out the fin den I'm maskin up
Keep on playin', I'ma cause a lil' static cuss
Yeah, my phone ringin' hard, I had to run it up

My bitch actin' too crazy, I ain't text her in hours
Ayy, I'm too motherfuckin' high thought I just seen Obama
Keep on fuckin', playin' we pull-up with them choppers
Yeah, nigga, I'm finna chop up  like Dex Osama

I'm finna slide with them bitches, finna drop somebody
Keep on fuckin', playin' the janitor, gon' have to come
Keep on fuckin', playin' with y'all on the money run
Yeah, I had to have a choice but to run it up

Yeah, I ain't gon' lie, yeah, I'm up next
Yeah, you know I'm goin' crazy, playin' with a check
If I see yo bitch out in traffic, then she givin neck
And if she don't give da neck, then Its back to checks

I just wrapped a coupe, yeah, I got the fin
And you know your head, yeah, he tryna spin
I just heard zoom, zoom, tank G, plug the blender in
Yeah, I got the pop , he was tryna spin

I'm a real nigga, I don't f*ck with snakes
Every day I wake up tryna get some cake
Yeah, you know we goin' crazy, nigga
And you know we goin' crazy on the daily, nigga

Every day I ride, crackin' G's
And you know I'm smokin' weed, yeah, I'm off the lean
I don't pop no pills, nigga, but what you need
Yeah, you know these phones ring, I got everything

RTN and the FBG, 50 Deuce to the East
Baby, baby girl, come and shop with me
I got everything you need
But I ain't steppin' on my niggas' toes

Girl, you can come and shop with we
We put switches on all the Glocks
I told Chicken , spin the block, I seen another opp
Rah, rah, I'm tryna take his top off

She gon' take her top off just to ride with the top down
RTN, hold the block down
Toten Caine when the narcs out
Find a stain when it's dark out

I gotta get it how I get it, ain't nobody gave me nothin
Man, best friend a dog, my best friend the blender
When I ain't had nothin', I had heart and a spinner
Fillin' all my niggas' cups, I'm the big pitcher

Glock flash, now you dyin', we ain't takin' pictures
A lot of niggas, a lot of shots, you gon' get the picture
And if we beef it's till we die, that shit never endin
I was broke strippin' shit, then changed missions

Now I'm grabbin' nines , gon' dump five by Wednesday
I drop 4s for the times that I couldn't cook
And they can act like they don't, but they know what up
Everybody need a Deuce, nigga, where a pint

And if I can't find a firework, where a trop. Sprite
Ain't no bullshit in this pot, I only drop fire
Just don't think you takin' somethin' or it's shots fired
Nigga, you ain't gettin' money, you a flat tire

Remove the top from the blender, it smell like a tire
In the kitchen, hittin' the girl till I got tired
Kelz was tippin', we was smackin', so he got tired
Call Baby Twin up, quick, another baby driver

They gon' do they ass quick if they get behind us

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