Lyrics:
Silvers back meet the MVP
Got ya tripping on the beats like its LSD
Putting fire on theses tracks like its 3rd degree
Heating up more then Cole
3rd degree
Turn to sky to burgundy
Raining down with burglary
Hanging from suspensions like the overalls on Urcles' knees
Now we tagged in mentions
if you don't respect
You know I'm from the 3rd bitch
You gone by casualty bitch
I'ma soldier
(mia x)
Rounding up my soldiers
Scooping up my warriors
important
I swear this shit is worth it
We ain't gotta try to make it perfect
3rd times a charm let's put the work in
Lets put in work
Young nigga done
greedy with the clip, no aim on it
Uh, Mr 3rd degree
Burn like the bridge and yo business uh
Started at the floor, at the beginning uh
Now I rep the floor
in the 3rd degree
And to the kids you don't wanna be me
I'm up in the mix of action, where niggas wanna kill me
But it's the start of they ending my
with the clip, no aim on it
Uh, Mr 3rd degree
Burn like the bridge and yo business uh
Started at the floor, at the beginning uh
Now I rep the floor until
the 3rd degree
Ain't afraid to admit it, cause I seen niggas worse than me
Who am I to judge a man when I'm a man myself
In the dark, trying to get me
got me wicked I don't play
Niggaz got funk on the other side and we spray
We drive through the 3rd Ward Calliope Projects
and drove
merge lines
15 That the 3rd line, had you from my 3rd line
I was young as fuck, really woke, talking 3rd eye
Turn it up an octave
Tell them check that
Ruthless no Babe
I got your girl at 3rd base
& that's right off the bat
Pitch heat like ace
I guess I'm stuck in my ways
& it's tit for tat
They
creates can be Godlike
Navigate the dark 3rd eye is like a fog light
And if you penalized you can re-energize
And realize we beyond Kings in disguise
I
Aye
Aye
Young n*ggas we run up the loot
Got junkies that shoot up and boot
Won the hand I was dealt, I'm the truth
3rd eye puttin' n*ggas on mute
3rd times the charm but still gave them Six Tries
Tryna keep you Happy Had me walkin on Pins and Needles
Always the one hurt up in the end can't
pastor
Just see me growing up to stardom
But it ain't cool cos my mom's gone
She couldn't see the progress of her 3rd born
Shout out to my friends and my
no clothes 'cause we won't ever fold (No, no, No)
I'm from 3rd but never third
I'm in first place just so you know (Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!)
cause I love you
Sometimes we change seeking for attention
Crying on our own speaking on depression
Getting lost in our mind... 3rd dimension
Shooting
Don't be friends with Mary (Don't do it)
Don't be friends with Nikki
How bout Dopey
And if somehow I'm caught up on my way up to the 3rd
I know they
my 3rd eye
I see u niggas
I got a whole militia
We will come and get ya
I'm feeling rushed but it's taken too long
Maybe my weed is too strong
Looking
what but we don't recall
3rd eye not shut so you know I seen all
That boy a snake
Just watch the way he shed skin
Seen niggas hate
And now I got some
I got it na
All this damn heat burn the house down
Right pocket left pocket both bust down
Bad pretty bitch I'm turn lil shawty out
I'm from the 3rd
Shawty waited I thousand more time's
Let me know how you tell me these lies
Lie , lies , lies , lies
1993 on my mind
Ony mind
Cut the cake on 3rd
and momma gotta go strip
Okay, tomorrow?ll be a better day
Ya out speedin' wit the white and ya see the blue lights
And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say
and momma gotta go strip
Okay, tomorrow?ll be a better day
Ya out speedin' wit the white and ya see the blue lights
And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say
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