Lyrics:
Been wylin since triple zero, my origin
Stumbling through trouble and mumbling "where the porridge is?"
I need the top peeled back like oranges
no sleep
Triple up, buss a play, in and out another 30 days
Just a phase, I think not, I been this way since I showed up
Try your luck, push
Been hurting since my first day
My thirsty soul ain't worthy
Lord Have Mercy
And I wonder if you heard me
I need love in the worst way
Your grace is
keep my cool as long as the fucking grams go
Wooptee-woo, I'm a Chef like Rae
It's hot in here, I'm by the stove cooking crack all day, stretch
We gon'
done killed em with the triple beam
And ya'll mad cause I'm rich and famous
just like Amus,but still a gangsta
So call me a hustla
and if you a playa
weed since '94
In New York, the projects is where we feel safe
Surrounded by the others like us, we embrace
All the bullshit, get you niggas a void
This
bulletproof, red Timb boots
nigga loose, license plate screamin' "Fuck you"
drunken days, I wish ya'll knew
thug dreams, what it means to you
red seams, triple
Young niggas wild'n gettin' rich of keys and violence.
Trick, he's the mayor.
Luke, he's the king.
I'm Mr. 305, put that on a triple-beam.
I bet
Young niggas wild'n gettin' rich of keys and violence.
Trick, he's the mayor.
Luke, he's the king.
I'm Mr. 305, put that on a triple-beam.
I bet
out with one swing
By his side he always kept the baddest bitch you ever seen
Made his first million by the age of seventeen
Running credit card scams,
Runnin' up and down the hallways
I been gettin' money all day
Fuck about what the law say
(Ha)
Tryna triple what the dogs made
Private section
Verse 1:
As I, reminisce about the old days,
The OJs, Devon 'n Kase,
Bumpin' grindin' in the hallways
Back in school, I broke the rules,
I ran wid
what you see on T.V. screen
Late night in the hood and I still hear screams
Momma lost another child from the infra beam and
A son was misguided by
Undertaker fuck a hater, yeah
I'm right at their neck, base line, base line
Uh, yeah
A triple threat and I'm going hard in the paint nigga
Cuz I gotta get it
decay dead on my plate
I'm boutta ruk em up
Know a couple lil shawty's tryna double dutch
On a nigga dick, triple six beam
Know it's demon time if she
knew what this game'll do to you
Been in this shit since '92
Look at all the bullshit I been through
So-called beef with you-know-who
Fucked a few
should too if you knew what this game'll do to you
Been in this sh- since '92
Look at all the- I been through
So-called beef with you-know-who
A few
knew what this game'll do to you
Been in this shit since '92
Look at all the bullshit I been through
So-called beef with you-know-who
Fucked a few
chrome trigga
never had a pops, a nigga learned to slang cream
should have been a chemist, the way i work a triple beam
life, is like a page, I wanta
around triple
Beams and triple-gold Daytons
All the shit that wasn't cool then
Is shit these niggas praisin' (Yah)
True to the game
I ain't never broke
You against the slug
I’m finna win, I think it’s enough to spin
No matter that still rock the same old jeans
Won’t let my dream sleep on the triple beam
respect man!
Get the green, triple beam, inf' beam, murder scheme
Fiend, morphine, dream, codeine, more lean!
Gun pop! One shot! Body drop, it wasn't me!
Last week, fucked around and got a triple double
Freakin' niggas every way like M.J.
I can't believe, today was a good day (shit)
Drove to the pad
make-believe (man)
Ever since then, I ain't been happy and I got all of this cheese
I can't even enjoy it (no)
New Glocks up on my hip, every day, I'm ready
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