Lyrics:
don’t need for no judgement
Hard times I’m overcoming but that pain left me heartless
I throw them tre's up what we bang in them 3rd world brick
a new day
Get money don't bother wit da nay say
Cross me then i show up wit da gang gang
No jersey on yeah they know 3rd name
Guess what
Back in
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
every time we ride by
3rd rock shorty you the flyest in the galaxy
Paint the perfect picture me and you could be a masterpiece
Romeo and Juliet
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
powerful
All y'all who wanna see me flop is a teenie bop and a coward too
Ooo, got her off the ackrite juice
Ridin' through the 5-6-deuce, mhm 3rd
I got
Red tint blue rain
Green Slime One Page
3rd eye and one lake
3 tries and 2 stains
That's my muthafuckin'
Trip paint
(Yea uh)
That's my muthafuckin'
wonder if they missing me
2nd thing no wedding rings but she a queen
3rd of all
If I don't get the call I'm still going to ball
Can't you see I'm
stood over me
Don’t need no shoulfer Ride by myself
God to my right, got the devil to my left
That rod to my right
At the light make a left
I know
She real classy but don't mind the back seat
All women got a little freak in them you ask me
We hit 3rd base just like Alex Rodriguez
Well let me bring
of skirt, kit for a victim
A three-stage pleasure on a principle
As I step and drop a syllable (yyyyo!)
A syllabus spoken by the 3rd on sss-swooin
Sometimes we change seeking for attention
Crying on our own speaking on depression
Getting lost in our mind... 3rd dimension
Shooting for the long
Baby come on, come on
3rd Verse:
Life move forever, on that mistake
And I don’t wanna make no
Mistake about this one
If you now come
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!)
Bomb us and we'll bomb you back, the choice is yours
3rd quarter, I'm finna run up the score
You don't wanna know what lies in store
Dropping fifty in
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
paid
I just left la
And I'm chilling in the bay
I do my thang
Ima wave like the sea
Ain't nobody w me
Me or my gang
Trey 3rd family
Coney Island by
failing but that doesn't mean I'm dumb
Because I have a curse on myself with a little of explanation
Which is I have lack of encouragement since 3rd grade
I
failing but that doesn't mean I'm dumb
Because I have a curse on myself with a little of explanation
Which is I have lack of encouragement since 3rd grade
I
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
Foot on the gas take off like a missile
She bad to the bone yeah bad to the gristle
This a 3rd leg baby this ain't no pistol
Shit
She like how I talk
speedin' wit the white and ya see the blue lights
And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life
Okay, tomorrow?ll be a better day
If ya son 14 and his dad
speedin' wit the white and ya see the blue lights
And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life
Okay, tomorrow?ll be a better day
If ya son 14 and his dad
speedin' wit the white and ya see the blue lights
And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life
Okay, tomorrow?ll be a better day
If ya son 14 and his dad
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