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enough to give Deborah Patta 3rd degree burns
You’ll get your 3rd degree learn from the MaNuScirpt
I roll with a click of what 3 time a 3rd will equal

(U dig U dig yeah)
(Leave Her lonely)
(I get it by my lonely)
(Ha Ha)
(What up Ob)
(Aye)

This that 3rd degree
This that roll it please
This that She

Step to me it's 3rd degree
You're all committing perjury
You gone need some surgery
If you go and try the burglary
If you go and try to murder me

in the dirt lil nigga
Say you wanna murder me

Put this shit on easy
Yeah It's giving bitches 3rd degree

Yeah he had a white tee I
But we left that

Even if we don't...
Say no to me, treat me like I did you
Let it burn, give it that 3rd degree
I'm proud if you could say no
Even though it's hurting

to survive
This the 3rd degree
Come and take
A walk with me
Projecting doubt
Trying sell beliefs
I can show you
How to
Turn impossible to
Leather seats
Make it

move fucker whatchu saying to me

He could have a gun
He could have a knife
Could be 3rd degree
Don't pick that fight
Don't fuck up you night
Don't fuck

The old me is dead
The new me ain't willing to die

Resurrected my concious
The zombie been feindin 3rd eyes
Just to see thru the soul
Of those needing

yo aim
Just know you'll have a 3rd degree
Put some respect on my name
I'm the newest vip
Put some respect on my name
I am the king of the game
No one

Hottest in my section i can't name a nigga hot as me
Messing with that fire up and burned him in the 3rd degree
Hundred hundred hundred yeah that

the door, throw the key
Bury me in debris
Burn me up 3rd degree
But to you it seems easy
It seems easy cause it's easy to me
I seem sleazy cause I'm sleazy

And through it all we closed
Our eyes, didn't we, at 33 and 1
3 going down for the third time
Under the 3rd degree
Watching a third of all our fellow Americans

high on 3rd degree (Go Go)
Tell her lil baby don't burden me burden me
Still be rapping like you ain't even heard of me (Uh)
I told lil shortie to wrap

Pay attention and listen yea there's some lessons in there

I see you starring at the stove
Don't do it
Infored and I
Completely congruent
3rd degree

walking in truth, or living a lie
Cause I keep on falling reaching for the sky
With no answers to my questions
Asking God why, why


3rd Hook: 2x
why, why

startin purposely
Man I swear that shit burn
Talkin 3rd degree
feel like itadori you the curse in me
You hate this shit but you still stay & you plottin

I'm dropping be heat give em 3rd degree
How the fuck these rich niggas ain't heard of me
Now and days count a couple a duffles of quala
Remember nights

start it independent, never doubt it,
Every sentence, gotta burn the beat to 3rd degree
And I put that on my mama, everybody
To Luigi to my cousins till

nobody heard of me
I'm Chasing all the currency
Cut thru these beats like it's surgery
Flow give you a
3rd Degree Burn cause it's to hot

Grew up bumpin

deeper than 3rd degree
And you asking me why I leave
I hope me telling my perspective give you some sort of relief
(Check it)
Now you asking why I ain't

Never got why I'd be celebrated been giving the 3rd degree
This year all of them heard my speech
Happy birthday to me
Bled out on stages
Soaking it in

the street
My friend, poor Cherokee Louise

Ever since we turned 13
It's like a minefield
Walking to the door
Going out to get your 3rd degree
And comin' in

words like Ron Burgandy
Give these beats the 3rd degree
It occurs that musics just a church to me

And I'm losin Faith
And I'm losin Faith
And I'm losin

Remedy uh
It was healing me uh
You were hurting me uh
Burning me to the 3rd degree
To be honest
I'm well polished
With all love
Look at what I